At the same time, at Nanjiang Villa.
The autumn rain sprinkled down gently, pitter-pattering on the pale-yellow leaves and tapping against the window glass, adding to the silence of the spacious study.
Madam Lai looked at the pictures, files, and documents on her phone, her heart filled with a mix of emotions.
"Ye Wanhua, 45 years old, Wanhua Jewelry?"
"How could it be Ye Wanhua?"
She had looked over it several times already, and was even comparing it against photos from when Yi Xiaodan was alive, inch by inch. Despite the age difference of over twenty years, the resemblance between the two was uncanny.
At least that's what Madam Lai believed.
She not only knew about Wanhua Jewelry having a store in Yishen Shopping but had also personally visited it.
However, Ye Wanhua mostly lived in Country Y and visited Jin City only a few times, while Madam Lai preferred to live in seclusion, making it naturally rare for the two to meet.
