Zhou Zimo touched his nose and said, "True. That person surely knows the origin of this pen if he gave it to Aunty Zixi. Chen, are you betting on his feelings for Aunty Zixi? I'm really starting to think this isn't working. We'd be doing all these for nothing if he doesn't show up."
Mu Yuchen's eyes darkened suddenly as he sipped some tea and took a deep breath before leaning back against the chair. "On Lingtian's birthday, there was a cake before Lingtian's grave. We saw a man but only got his back because he avoided us on purpose, and he knew Aunty liked lilies. Ah Mo asked the guard there and found out that someone would send a bouquet of lilies over on the 15th of every month.
