She had spent a lot of effort deciphering the Morse code and barged into the Ji family. She thought that she would be able to find out the truth, but she did not expect to be stuck at the last step.
Qiao Nian was frustrated. She was a little disgusted as she casually pushed the box aside.
"You have no clue?" Ye Wangchuan picked up the USB flash drive from the box and checked it over and over again. Then, he threw it back into the box, put the box back, and raised his eyebrows at the girl. "Why don't you think about whether Auntie left any clues for you…"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Nian looked up at him with lowered eyelashes. "She died not long after I was born. What clues do you think I have?"
Ye Wangchuan pressed his fingers between his eyebrows. Realizing that he had said something wrong, his handsome face revealed an apologetic expression. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that."
