It was almost midnight when we were sure they wouldn't wake up.
Shen Fuyao and Yu Jianing tiptoed to the next room.
"I never expected my companion would be you."
The oil king's eyes were filled with barely concealed excitement, and Xiao Ning smiled gently:
"It was part of the script."
"Alright, enough of that. What did you call me out for?"
"Oh, oh..." Shen Fuyao slapped her forehead, almost forgetting the important matter:
"Do you still remember the day we escaped..."
"That clue of mine that I can't reveal in public?"
"The clue I obtained was actually information about a serial killer!"
"Hmm?" Yu Jianing was somewhat surprised and slowly moved a few steps closer to her:
What is it?
...
Inside the room, Song Xitong quietly opened her eyes.
But then she discovered that everyone in the room was gone!
"Goodness, it turns out I wasn't the only one who found the hidden clues..."
Thinking about this, she felt both amused and exasperated.
Just as I was about to go to the place where I found the file folder during the day, I bumped into An Wanhe, who had just returned.
The two looked at each other, and the air was thick with awkwardness.
"Uh... I'm sleepwalking... I'm sleepwalking..."
The young heiress reacted quickly and immediately raised her arm.
Wanhe realized it too: "I'm sleepwalking too... I'm sleepwalking too..."
The two then parted ways, one going back to her room to sleep, the other going to look for clues.
The director felt a stomachache as he looked at the monitor footage.
"That's absolutely amazing!"
"Are you all idiots? Couldn't you find another time to get clues?"
"I'm truly impressed!"
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