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Why investigate?
Xiao Qimo moved his lips, his pupils beneath the gold-rimmed glasses carried a depth and sadness, followed by a prolonged silence.
Seeing this, Ye Jinwen quickly cleared his throat, "Little Mianmian, you should go to class now!"
Lu Mian pursed her lips, understanding, "If you find anything, let me know right away."
Among adults, refusal often comes with a mere glance. It was clear that Xiao Qimo and Ye Jinwen didn't want to talk, and she had no need to press further.
After Lu Mian left, Ye Jinwen came over worriedly.
"Qimo, it's been so long, are you still brooding over that matter?"
Xiao Qimo pushed his glasses up but didn't speak, simply freeing one hand to gently touch the scar on his chest.
"Moreover, Qimo, why didn't you continue to ask Little Mianmian where 'Number Thirteen' actually is? Now, in investigating the kidnapping case, if we had 'Number Thirteen's' help, our efforts would be doubled."
