"Yes!" The confidant quickly turned around and ran out.
The waiting process was so long, so long that Si Yuheng almost felt as if time was standing still.
The happier a person is, the faster time seems to pass; the more painful it is, the harder time drags on.
Two years ago, ever since she and Xiaoxiao were gone, time had already passed slowly enough for him, but now, it seemed to come to a complete stop!
He clenched his fist tightly, staring at the screen displaying the "Account Activated" message, his heart in turmoil, yet with a hint of fear, fear that it might be false joy—
Perhaps the account had just been hacked, or maybe she had given someone else access before she died?
Because he was too tense, cold sweat soaked his tightly strained back.
Finally, the confidant returned, pale-faced. He spoke excitedly, "I asked the IT department to check the IP, the user of this account is from China, H City."
China, H City, her hometown.
