The man's phoenix eyes slightly narrowed. Why would his wife go search for his name in the computer room? "What did she find?"
"All the posts are about the Third Young Lady's deeds during her school years, nothing else."
"I see, let's not worry about this matter for now, find out who that person is first." Leng Youchen looked out at the thick, ink-like Night Colors, doubt flickered in his eyes but he eventually pushed it down.
Do not easily suspect, nor easily trust. Now that he was in the midst of it all, he couldn't view many matters as an outsider would. As the saying goes, the player is blind, but the spectator sees clear.
"Yes, and another thing, previously when I was driving Miss Yan home, she mentioned the Third Young Lady, asking why the Third Young Lady wanted to return to school after graduation."
"What did the wife say?" The man's eyes held a faint hint of anticipation.
