Was he really going to give her her real ID and passport?
After all this time, was he finally going to give it to her?
For a moment, Ye Ning reached out to take her belongings, but as her hand moved, memories of the past tumbled through her mind, along with the image of this man's eyes quietly observing her. Her intention firmly suppressed, she withdrew her hand.
"Better not, my current identity still can't be exposed, and it might be dangerous to keep these with me. You hold on to them for me."
"In that case..."
As expected, just by saying that, she saw a glimmer of relief in his eyes. Without hesitation, he stuffed her documents and the plane ticket back into his briefcase.
Ye Ning saw this, her gaze fell slightly, and she said nothing more, continuing with her meal.
Perhaps because she had still entrusted him with her documents, the topics they discussed thereafter were inconsequential. When they finished eating, Ye Ning went straight upstairs.
