Lin Xian took the materials and flipped through them.
They were mostly printed WeChat chat records, numerous and arranged chronologically—among them, the chat records between himself and Tang Xin.
Clearly, these had been extracted from Tang Xin's mobile phone.
But...
Aside from his own chats with her, which seemed normal, the conversations with other men were simply too obscene, like those of a wanton woman.
Lin Xian tried to find some discrepancies but discovered it was tough.
The typing habits, punctuation usage, and even the frequent emoticons in these chat records were identical to how she messaged him, making it impossible to discern their authenticity from these aspects alone.
It was hard to believe...
If all this was indeed forged, just how much effort had Zhou Duanyun and his people expended to create such meticulous fabrications?
However.
As Lin Xian continued to look through the records, he spotted a [flaw]!
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