Yang Xing leaned in towards Ye Xuan and said, "This afternoon, the old master called me in for a scolding. While we were talking, a phone call suddenly came in.
At that moment, the old master stood up so abruptly that it gave me a start, then he ordered me to leave. Two hours passed but he didn't summon me again.
Feeling unsettled, I took the initiative to look for him. After knocking on the door and entering, the old master wasn't as stern as before and motioned for me to sit down on the chair opposite him.
He cautioned me never to do anything that would betray Xiao Yang, saying he would never forgive me even as a ghost. When he talked to me, he kept staring at the right leg of the desk."
Ye Xuan patted Yang Xing's shoulder approvingly and gave Liang Wuping a nod. Liang Wuping quickly went to examine the right desk leg and exclaimed with delight after a moment, "Found it!" A yellowish small paper roll was pulled out from a loosened screw hole.
