"?"
Yu Chiyin paused for a moment, and when he realized the "wife" being referred to was Lu Fengxuan, his brows tightened fiercely.
"Is the information confirmed?" he asked in a deep voice, his tone carrying a trace of raspy hoarseness.
The person on the other end replied, "The information is accurate. That person from the Ling Family even went to the airport to pick her up. I checked the passenger list—it's her."
"..."
Yu Chiyin's thin lips pressed tightly together, and his entire demeanor turned tense.
Although he didn't say a word, the other person keenly sensed his chaotic emotions and chuckled, saying:
"You should have guessed this by now, shouldn't you? Your wife is no ordinary woman. Over the past two years, we've been waiting for the right opportunity. Your wife has only been held back by the child. To endure for two years is already quite remarkable."
Yu Chiyin replied coldly, "I don't want her to get involved any further!"
