Yu Sheng ran into the study and quickly found the travelogue on the shelf.
The moment he saw the travelogue, he felt relieved.
It seemed that he was thinking too much. Jiang wasn't here to look for this book.
Maybe everything was just a misunderstanding.
However, when he opened the travelogue, he realized that the last page had been torn out.
The spine of the book still showed signs of having been torn.
Yu Sheng was stunned on the spot.
The books in this study were numbered. No one in the family but him would turn his pages, let alone tear them.
There was only one person who could do this at the moment, and that was Jiang Ze.
Mrs. Jiang and Second Master Jiang also entered the study.
They couldn't help but ask when they saw Yu Sheng staring blankly at a book.
"Sheng, what's wrong?"
Yu Sheng's eyes turned red bit by bit, and his hand holding the book trembled slightly.
