Nan Mochen takes his sister back to Jiangcheng.
Soon the police respond, saying that there actually is someone named Yu Rong in Yuancheng Liu Family Village, but the real Yu Rong passed away twenty years ago. So, that old woman is using a fake identity!
"Fake identity." Nan Moxin is extremely excited, "Bro, now we just wait for the test results from Uncle Shen Yu's side."
Nan Mochen slowly curls his lips, his black eyes heavy with coldness.
He rarely interacts with others; running into Li Yin was an accident, helping her find a job was convenient. In the end, she came with ulterior motives!
His well-defined fingers, tightly clenched into a fist.
"Bro, Qingqing is still at the police station. Should we go see her?" Nan Moxin suggests.
Nan Mochen looks out the window.
The night is hazy, moonlight spills like water, casting dappled shadows on the window ledge.
He always thought he disliked Qingqing, but now he realizes that's not true. Her safety constantly tugs at his heart.
