Qiao Nian crossed her arms and tapped her index finger thoughtfully as she looked at the invitation card, thinking about what to do to get a look at Nie Qingru's vault.
Not long after, she grabbed her phone and called Zhong Yiliu.
The call was picked up on the first ring.
"Strange, why does it show that you're an unknown number?"
"I'm outside. I didn't want to be traced, so I set up a small program for the number so that no one could find my IP."
After Qiao Nian finished speaking, Zhong Yiliu acutely sensed something. "Why did you call me?"
Qiao Nian smiled as she looked at the scenery outside the window. "I have something on."
From her angle, she could only see a boundless sky. The wind blew through the clouds and pushed faint dark clouds past her eyes.
It could rain tomorrow.
Qiao Nian roughly told Zhong Yiliu what she wanted.