Lian Xinying just couldn't figure it out.
That letter, it's just a piece of text, why would someone want to steal it?
More importantly, who could have the ability to steal it from Yan Ye's safe?
Yan Ye must be devastated right now.
After broadening her thinking, Lian Xinying headed towards the child's room.
She had a thought in her mind, could it be related to Xiaocheng?
The destruction Xiaocheng can cause at times is beyond imagination.
When Lian Xinying found Xiaocheng, he was doing his homework.
He looked so focused on his homework that Lian Xinying hesitated to disturb him, but not getting to the bottom of this would be too unsettling.
"Xiaocheng, mom needs to ask you something." Lian Xinying walked up to her son, placing an arm on his shoulder.
Xiaocheng immediately turned his head, looking at his mom with a silly grin: "Mom, are you trying to quiz me? Make sure it's not too hard! Otherwise, I'll be so embarrassed if I can't answer it!"
