She shook her head. "I don't know him."
"And what about Ji Ziqian?"
"I don't know him."
What's your dad's name?
"have no idea."
What's your maternal grandfather's name?
"I have a maternal grandfather? Never heard of him."
"Where is Xian Mingyu?"
"string......"
Mo Niannian is very familiar with this name.
She even called him a few days ago.
But she's never actually met him in person, so does that count as knowing him?
Bai Xiaoruo answered the first few names with ease, without any hesitation or much thought.
It seems she has no idea who those people she's talking about are.
But when he mentioned the name Xian Mingyu, she hesitated as soon as he finished speaking.
Her little face scrunched up, as if she had something on her mind.
She still remembered him after all.
"Little Ruo'er, now you can't make up lies to fool me anymore, right? It doesn't matter if you forgot the first few names, but how come you just happen to remember the last one?"
Mo Niannian rolled her eyes at him. "Who told you I remembered the last name? I don't even know what this Xuan Mingyu you mentioned looks like. I just thought his surname was a bit unusual, so what? Is that not allowed?"
"are you serious?"
Where did I not take it seriously?
"Fine, it's okay if you don't admit it now. One day, I'll make you admit that you are Bai Xiaoruo!" He got up and walked towards the door.
He needs more evidence to prove that she is Bai Xiaoruo.
We shouldn't be too aggressive yet, lest we scare her away again.
"Hey! Wait a minute!"
See, didn't we take the initiative to call him over?
As soon as Xian Mingyu turned around, Mo Niannian threw the small purse she had been holding for a while into his arms, saying, "Take this. I don't want any of your souvenirs."
Xuan Mingyu glanced down at the small pouch in his arms, and he held back!
All of this is only temporary.
He took one last deep look at Mo Niannian, who had already returned to her desk to work.
His departure was painless and insignificant to her.
Little Ruo'er, wait for me, I will come to see you again.
***
Xuan Mingyu walked to the roadside, took out his phone, and dialed Gu Yao's number.
"Gu Yao, help me investigate someone, starting with the population of S City, whose name is Mo Niannian."
[What? You're not looking for Bai Xiaoruo anymore?]
"I'll stop looking for her for now. I suspect I may have already found her, but her name isn't Bai Xiaoruo."
[What exactly are you talking about? What do you mean by "and not"? Are you saying that the Mo Niannian you asked me to investigate is Bai Xiaoruo?]
"Yes, I'm leaving this to you. Investigate her background thoroughly and give it to me. If you can confirm that she is Bai Xiaoruo, I'll tie her up and bring her back to me no matter what."
[Um... I suggest you don't tie her up. What if your relationship with your husband sours again and he drives your young wife away? You'll have to search for her for years, and by then you'll be a middle-aged man while she's still a young and beautiful wife.]
"Can't you expect something good from me?"
[Fine, fine, I'll give you my full support to tie her up and bring her back. Now you're finally satisfied, right?]
That's more like it.
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