"Ding Ding——"
Before Qin Youxuan could grab the phone, the screen lit up again with a second text message.
This time, she heard it.
As she swiped her phone, her eyes tightened.
[The person you think is dead is actually alive. Don't you want to know the truth? I can help you.]
[The man Jiang Yu would protect even in death, don't you want to know him?]
"..."
Qin Youxuan's fingers faltered.
Her chest felt even more constrained, making it difficult to breathe.
She was already sure that these weren't spam messages or misdirected from someone else. They were targeted at her from the beginning.
Who was it?
Who was playing these tricky games?!
Qin Youxuan grabbed her phone and dashed to the edge of the balcony to look around.
The timing was so on-point that the person must be close by, spying on her....
What was happening....
The clothes on her body were soaked with sweat. When the wind blew, Qin Youxuan couldn't help but shiver.
