The conversation between the two was like a sharp sword, deeply piercing Ye Ying's ears.

Her mind was instantly filled with endless doubts, which intertwined like a thick fog, tightly enveloping her thoughts and leaving her feeling confused and lost like never before.

She couldn't help but start to wonder what kind of conspiracy these two people were hiding.

What exactly was their meticulously planned scheme?

How should he and Ji Wuchen deal with this sudden and enormous crisis?

Just as Ye Ying was lost in thought, the mysterious man's actions suddenly became extremely abnormal.

His body leaned slightly forward, like a cheetah poised to pounce, scanning his surroundings with extreme alertness…

Suddenly, as if sensing something unusual, he turned his head sharply, his sharp eyes fixed on where Ye Ying was hiding.

His gaze was like a cold, piercing sword, piercing straight into Ye Ying's heart, causing her to shiver involuntarily.

Ye Ying's heart raced instantly, like a startled fawn, as if it were about to leap out of her throat.

Have I been discovered?

The thought flashed through her mind like lightning, making her feel a little nervous.

A fine layer of sweat began to seep from her forehead, sliding down her cheeks and soaking her collar.

However, the mysterious man only stared at it thoughtfully for a moment before turning his head back.

Ye Ying breathed a slight sigh of relief, but the tension in her heart had not completely disappeared.

She clenched her fists tightly, trying to calm herself down.

She knew that she would never have peace of mind unless she found out the truth.

So she decided to risk moving a little closer in order to hear their next conversation more clearly.

She moved her feet very carefully, each step extremely cautious, as if she were stepping not on solid ground, but on a thin layer of ice, where a slight misstep would plunge her into a bottomless abyss.

Time passed second by second, and Ye Ying got closer and closer to her target. Her heartbeat quickened, like a drum being struck, making rapid, urgent sounds.

It felt as if it was about to burst out of her chest, making it difficult for her to breathe.

Ye Ying hid in the shadows, nervously watching Lin Yue and the mysterious man. Her nerves were on edge, and she dared not relax for a moment, for fear that she would expose her whereabouts if she was not careful.

Just then, Ye Ying seemed to hear a faint sound, as if a cat was walking by gently, its soft footsteps as if afraid of disturbing everything sleeping around it; or like the sound of a breeze blowing through the leaves, the soft rustling sound as if nature was whispering some secret.

Her heart tightened; could there be other accomplices?

Or is this just her imagination?

Ye Ying frowned and began to ponder.

Then, she cautiously peeked out and looked around warily.

Her eyes were like radar, keenly capturing every detail and not letting go of any suspicious point.

Suddenly, she saw a figure walking towards her from a distance.

The figure appeared somewhat blurry in the moonlight, but what it held in its hand was particularly eye-catching—an envelope!