Looking down at the garden below, Ji Mingqian's mind suddenly flashed with that delicate and refined face.
Wondering if his fever had subsided yet.
Ji Mingqian raised his hand to smack his head, feeling somewhat annoyed.
Ji Mingqian, why do you still care about him, he doesn't even consider you a friend, and yet you're still concerned. What's the point?
At that moment, the phone lying on the table buzzed with vibrations.
Ji Mingqian turned around and walked back, picking up the phone and putting it to his ear.
"Ajiu."
"Surprise, surprise, you're answering your phone so quickly, I thought I had disturbed your beautiful dream," Ye Jiuliang teased.
Ji Mingqian leaned back, sitting on the desk, "Dream my ass, I didn't even sleep last night."
"Were you out chasing girls?"
"Get lost. I'm talking business here. I looked into that mansion, the owner's last name is Anderson, and the whole family disappeared overnight without a trace. It's been so long, there are no records left."