He should have confidence in himself, and at the same time, he should have faith in her.
In a split second, he changed his mind.
His large palm clasped her small hand, leading her step by step toward the second-floor study.
With each step Lian Xinying took upstairs, her heartbeat increased.
Was Yan Ye bringing her to uncover the truth?
As the study door opened and she followed his steps to the desk, she saw him take out a key and open a drawer below. Her heart pounded as if it were about to burst out.
"Yan Ye... Yan Ye... I'm nervous... Are you going to take something out?" Lian Xinying caved at the critical moment, "Can't you just tell me the result directly?"
Yan Ye's gaze turned cold, and after throwing her a scornful look, he took a notebook out on his own.
Flipping open the notebook, the note that had been hidden in the music box appeared before their eyes.
"The thing hidden in the music box is this."
Yan Ye handed the note to Lian Xinying.
