an helplessly nodded and sat down to eat.Halfway through her meal, she saw Fu Mo Han walking down from the upstairs and strode toward the door.Seeing Fu Mochen leave the Fu residence, Lin Jinran's tig...She didn't answer immediately because, from a personal standpoint, meeting wasn't necessary. She wasn't sure if this person's reason for wanting to meet was truly to confirm things.

After finishing his embroidery, Lin Jinran decided to ask Su Han for clarification and confirm the person's identity.

If she's really sure there are no issues, she should be able to meet up.

During dinner, Lin Jinran, using a carefully prepared excuse, nonchalantly inquired about the investigator from Su Han.

Su Han bit her chopsticks, shaking her head awkwardly, "I'm not very familiar with him, we met online."

"Online"

"Well, at first I thought he was boasting, but then he showed me the evidence, and I realized this guy was a genius. I asked him to investigate other things too, and they were all true." Su Han said without reservation.

Lin Jinran lowered her eyes and frowned, then looked up and continued to ask, “You don't recognize this person”

"I don't know him, I've never met him. I thought about meeting him, but he always had something to do to brush me off. I got tired of it and just haven't bothered anymore. If I need something, I just ask him and tell him what I want to look up. Then I can just send him the money."

Su Han said it very casually, which made Lin Jinran feel a little suspicious.

That person, regardless of who Su Han investigated, could find out anything as long as money was involved.

Why have to see her Never mind, I won't fight. < >

Pointing the camera at the starry sky, Su Han took a few photos as souvenirs.

It would be so nice if someone were with her during this beautiful time.

His gaze fell on Lin Jinran's bedroom, the light was on, he probably was taking a shower and getting ready for bed.

I always feel that Lin Jinran has been acting strange lately, as if she's hiding something. Her acting is so bad, I can tell.o the residential building, it's definitely a one-way trip.Tick tock, tick tock.The hour and minute hands keep turning, one minute, thirty seconds, ten seconds, five seconds, one second, time's up.The...