Based on her experience from reading mystery novels, Lin Wan felt that there should be a secret room or a hidden compartment in the old house.
While Yang Ruoxi rummaged through the drawers of the study, Lin Wan clenched her fist and knocked on the wall and the floor. Her head spun but she couldn't find anything.
The two of them sat on the chairs to take a break.
"Wanwan, just give up. We'll just take it one day at a time." Yang Ruoxi spread out her hands and leaned back.
The Lin family mansion did not trigger any bad memories for Lin Wan, so Li Yanchen was relieved. She could face her past now. She was calm and her heart was as still as water.
After leaving the old house, the three of them wandered around the village.
From time to time, they would bump into a neighbor who seemed to recognize Li Yanchen and Lin Wan.
"You've visited here a lot." Lin Wan was a little jealous.
