"Then go find out, go investigate!" Moses's palm slammed down onto the table, "I want to know everything about her, when she was born, who her parents are, what she has done during these six years!"
Around him, everyone immediately fell silent.
Only after he had uttered the last word did the crowd hastily respond with a "Yes!"
Withdrawing his hand, Moses turned to leave, but just as he had turned halfway, he retracted his palm and reached to pick up the lease contract on the table, flipping to the last page.
In the bottom right corner of the last page, there was her signature, "Gan Yuan," clear and distinct.
But it was not the handwriting he was familiar with.
Could it be, it wasn't her?
No!
Impossible, there couldn't be such a similar person in this world.
His Gaia couldn't possibly be dead, it must be her, she must be his Gaia.
It must be!
…
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Inside the mansion.
On the staircase, a man and a woman descended side by side, whispering and laughing as they went.