As Wen Mingye tidied up the drawers ,he took out the contents inside the drawers and examined them one by one to see if they were worth keeping. There,he found random note cards bearing Jinxiu Shan's handwriting. He stared at them for a while and then began reading the content with a wistful smile. For a moment he was overwhelmed by mixed feelings of nostalgia and sadness for the memories long gone. He then remembered he hadn't made any progress in investigating Jinxiu Shan's assassination because he had been emotionally unstable in the past months and busy pouring out his mood swings on Mizi Yue like a waterfall.