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Furrowing her brows as she looked at the drawing on the paper for a long time, Shu Yimo couldn't seem to figure anything out. When she raised her eyes to look at the man, she found him inscrutable, his eyes that seemed capable of understanding everything also held a trace of depth.
Shu Yimo originally wanted to ask something, but he had already folded the two notes, along with the calculated paper, and put them away.
"Long Chengyu..."
Seeing this, Shu Yimo also called out to him in a soft voice.
After he had put away the items, he lifted his hand to embrace her shoulder, speaking slowly, "Don't worry, I'm here. I'll let you know immediately once I've figured things out. Remember, don't tell anyone about this, no one at all, understand?"
Shu Yimo, who had vaguely sensed the seriousness of the situation, felt a slight tightness in her heart upon hearing this. She hesitated and tugged at the sleeve of his clothing, asking, "Then you..."
"Don't worry, okay?"
