"Is anyone around?" Li Changzhou asked the little turnip on his shoulder.
"No, but many people are coming this way," the little turnip replied.
Li Changzhou rolled a stone stool under his feet and took out his cellphone to send a message to Wang Donghua.
— Donghua, could you check who has recently been to my yard?
— Right away.
Wang Donghua replied instantly.
It wasn't that he particularly valued Li Changzhou; his reaction time was naturally fast since he was now akin to a computer or himself.
Li Changzhou found a picture on his phone, turned into an oil painting, and disappeared from the ruins before the people from the Special Warfare Bureau arrived.
He didn't go to Italy to find Yafeiluna even though it wasn't impossible, but before confirming who was involved, the other party could also possibly be the culprit.
Li Changzhou now trusted nobody but Yang Qinglan and Li Qianxia, not even Wang Donghua who he had asked for help.
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France.