An Linlin was still eating when she heard the conversation, and she immediately put down her chopsticks.
Taking large, almost disbelieving steps forward, she leaned in to take a look at the materials.
A trace of doubt flickered in her eyes as she spoke softly, "Nuannuan, could these be what your mom left for you? Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence that wherever you invest, they follow? When you pull out, they do too."
Ji Shunuan stood there, unable to digest the shock for a long time.
She lowered her gaze to the materials and after scrutinizing them closely, spoke softly, "Is it possible that they are tied up with the money my mom left for me?"
No sooner had she finished speaking than An Linlin and Shen Chen exchanged glances.
"It's very possible," they said in unison.
