Zhu Qianying was actually full of hope, thinking that even if she couldn't find the information all at once, she would still be able to gather some useful information.
But now it seemed, other than the old events she had learned about, there wasn't much else of value.
Originally, Young Master Yanhuang had work plans for the afternoon. But seeing Zhu Qianying's state, he suggested going for a walk with her.
"Ying'er, accompany me to buy some clothes!"
The weather was gradually getting warmer, and Zhu Qianying's summer clothes were still the same ones she had stored in the cloakroom. Those clothes were from when she moved five years ago, they were not out of fashion but certainly not trending.
Sometimes Young Master Yanhuang felt helpless. Other people's wives wore designer clothes, carried designer bags, and drove premium vehicles.
