Qin Yuji had already been woken up by the noise; she sat up and turned on the bedside lamp.
Facing Chi Jingxuan's somewhat self-reproachful gaze, Qin Yuji smiled and shook her head, "It's fine, it must be something important. Go ahead and answer the phone."
The call was from Ah Cheng. Chi Jingxuan took the call, and on the other end, Ah Cheng's urgent voice came through, "Young Master, we've found that David, but he lost his memory 22 years ago and has been living abroad alone ever since. Young Master, should we go find him?"
22 years ago…
Shen Qin passed away in a car accident, which also happened 22 years ago. Chi Jingxuan didn't believe it was a coincidence.
After a bout of anger, his whole demeanor turned wooden. Chi Jingxuan stood in front of the bed with his mobile phone in hand, without speaking for a long time.
On the other end of the phone, Ah Cheng was still waiting.
