Song Wanlin didn't speak for a long time. Could she say that she and Lu Ranglian quickly became estranged, and she was constantly on guard against him, trying to find his weaknesses and keep them in hand?
"He hid a white crane-shaped pearl obi. I've seen Zhenai Qianxia use it to decorate her belt or winter coat more than once. I know that it's very precious to her."
An obi is a common decorative item used by Japanese women.
Jian Jingchuan asked, "If needed, would you be willing to testify in court about the information you shared today?"
Song Wanlin nodded, looking at Jian Jingchuan earnestly, "I am willing!"
After speaking, Jian Jingchuan got into the jeep, made a sharp turn, and drove away with a roar.
From beginning to end, he didn't say anything unnecessary to her. They were nothing more than strangers to each other.
