"How did you know...?" As the words slipped out, Yin Zhi felt a little awkward.
He closed his eyes and let out a long sigh. After a moment, he sat up straight, his gaze falling back onto the box.
He reached out, picked up the box, and upon opening it, saw the blue Wind Chime lying silently inside.
The familiar aura made the young man narrow his eyes in pleasure. A moment later, he got up, went upstairs, and brought down the fragment Wen Qian had shoved at him the day before.
The young man sat down on the sofa, clasped his hands, and looked at Gu Mian. "Try piecing it together," he said coolly.
Gu Mian, however, didn't reach for it. As if remembering something, he immediately pulled his phone from his pocket.
'There's still one more fragment... with Qi Ke.'
Thinking about their encounter the previous night, Gu Mian's heart sank.
He had been decisive when he sent the Little Fox away, clearly forgetting that he was carrying the fragment.
