Upon learning that his phone had been formatted and all traces had been cleared, he suspiciously narrowed his eyes.
Who's doing this?
Li Jinghang?
He didn't recall ever teaching him these things.
Or was the phone already cleared of all traces when it was given to him?
"Can't it be recovered?"
"Yes, Mr. Fu, it's been cleared completely, it can't be recovered."
Upon hearing those words, Fu Yunhuai stared at the phone for a few seconds and instructed, "Destroy it."
With that, he lifted his gaze to the night outside the window.
Has it been nearly a year since she left?
Quite a long time...
The next day, when she woke up, Li Susu rubbed her aching waist.
The man from last night was like a bull in a china shop, almost costing her her life.
Due to her deception, she endured without crying, staying relatively quiet and looking forward to the end.
But evidently, she underestimated Huo Sichen's tactics.
In the end, she cried pitifully.
