"I didn't suspect Momo."
Ji Anyun's face changed slightly, and she had already stood up.
Then, a relieved smile appeared on her face, and she happily said, "Ye Zhan, it's good that you believe Miss Mo. I'll go home and ask my dad for help first. I'll call you as soon as I find out the truth."
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In a villa on the outskirts of the Imperial City.
A man in his thirties sat on the sofa in the living room, sneering as he looked at the laptop in front of him.
He lightly clicked the mouse, and the screen shifted to display two photos.
One was a photo of Ji Anyun.
The other was a photo taken when he was chasing Ye Zhan that day.
In the photo, there was a woman sitting in his car.
The woman's face was unclear, just a silhouette, a blurry side profile.
Even at that moment when his car was parallel to Ye Zhan's, his attention was completely on Ye Zhan.
He ignored the woman sitting in the passenger seat.
