"Three different categories of goods shipped out consecutively?"
Li Chengyi's heart stirred, finally finding the core purpose of this quest.
Although the truth of the matter had yet to be verified, at least he now had a direction and a target in mind.
But amidst his excitement, he noticed a line of crooked, small characters below.
'What is the essence of a person?'
Li Chengyi looked at this line of text and felt something was off.
With a cursory comparison, he immediately knew why something felt wrong.
The handwriting, the strokes, and the style of these characters were completely different from those of Zhong Hui's above.
The previous handwriting was neat and orderly, conveying a strong sense of seriousness. But this line of small characters was indeed very messy and sloppy, as if...
As if it were written by a child who had just learned to write!
Such an important notebook would unlikely allow others to scribble in it carelessly.
