Oh, that sum of money turned out to be quite a loss.
Yuran took out her phone and fiddled with it for a while before Qi Younian's phone rang once opposite her. He took out his phone, lowered his eyes, and saw a long string of messages sent by Yuran, puzzled.
"What's this?"
"This is something I left with a certain old friend back in the day. Now, it's inconvenient for me to retrieve it, but you can."
Qi Younian questioned, puzzled, "An old friend Yinchao doesn't know about?"
Yuran nodded, "Yeah, actually, I never really thought about doing anything with this thing I left behind. But, stepping on me to gain favor and not paying a price? How could that be right?"
"What is it?" Qi Younian actually felt a bit excited.
Yuran, "A good thing, a will. But sorry, there isn't much left for you. Instead, that ungrateful wretch Fu Bairan got quite a bit."
Qi Younian nodded seriously, "Hmm, you were quite foolish before."
