Three days later, Shi Yu received a call from Qin Jin.
"Speak."
"It's been verified that the Old Sir of Shen Family left behind two wills before his death; one was destroyed, and the other is missing."
"Is it possible to find that will?"
"It's quite difficult, since six years have already passed."
As Shen Cheng came up from downstairs and passed by the study, she happened to hear the conversation inside.
Shi Yu was dealing with some documents, so he had the speaker on, and Qin Jin's voice, neither too loud nor too soft, drifted into Shen Cheng's ears, allowing her to hear everything clearly.
She hesitated for a moment but then pushed open the slightly ajar door and entered.
Seeing Shen Cheng enter, Shi Yu frowned slightly and told Qin Jin they would talk another day, then hung up the phone.
"That will, it can't be found."
She stood in front of the computer desk, looking at Shi Yu with a faint voice, devoid of any fluctuations.
