The man knelt on one knee, presenting the box with both hands. "Young Master, I found this in Ye Heng's study. There are several letters inside. Please, inspect them!"
Yun Cheng took the box, noticing the lock had been smashed open.
Yun Cheng's face remained impassive. He turned and respectfully handed the box to Shen Yanchuan. "Master."
Shen Yanchuan lowered his gaze, his cool, detached eyes sweeping silently over the box.
The box was open, revealing a stack of about a dozen letters. The one on top had no writing on it, but from the look of the paper, it was clearly several years old.
Shen Yanchuan reached in and opened the first letter.
Ye Shixian, who had witnessed the entire scene from the side, was completely stunned.
She stared at the box and the letters inside, her mind a complete blank.
'Wha-what is this?'
'I searched the study over and over again to make sure no evidence was left behind! So where did these letters come from?!'
