Goodness!

The boomerang hit his aunt instead...

"It seems you know very well."

Zhang Dongyang looked at Ye Ran in surprise.

"Uh... I've looked into it a little before..."

"That's good." Zhang Dongyang looked at Ye Ran with a smile. "I've found that we're really compatible. A lot of things don't need explaining; it's much easier than communicating with many of my subordinates..."

Then, Zhang Dongyang said to Ye Ran:

"According to our investigation, this retired soldier is named Wang Chong, and his nickname outside is Yin Guan. He has been frequently reselling items through the Liberty Tavern recently."

"Perhaps, finding him will allow us to follow the clues and find the answer we're looking for."

Zhang Dongyang looked at Ye Ran.

Ye Ran nodded and took the photos.

"Thank you, Dr. Zhang."

"You're welcome." Zhang Dongyang looked at Ye Ran with a smile.

"I really appreciate the two lines of poetry you mentioned."

Hearing what Zhang Dongyang said,

Ye Ran then looked up and saw what she had said earlier.

"If only I could have ten thousand mansions, I could shelter all the poor scholars of the world and make them smile with joy."

This sentence has already been written down and framed on the wall of Zhang Dongyang's office.

"Is it beautiful? It was written by my master." Zhang Dongyang asked, seeing Ye Ran looking up at the calligraphy.

However, his expression soon dimmed:

"Unfortunately, after finishing this, my master fell ill again..."

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