บท 820: I Like A Black Knight

As she kissed and comforted him, Zhou Yao, who was in slumber, slowly quietened down. He used strength in his arms, and he locked her tight in his embrace.

Leng Zhiyuan dragged the blankets over both of them, then buried her head into his embrace as she gently closed her eyes.

…

The next morning

Leng Zhiyuan went downstairs. Ah Chen had already arrived at the Zhou home and was waiting for her.

"Young Miss."

"Yeah?" Leng Zhiyuan nodded her head, then she brought Ah Chen over to a secluded balcony.

Ah Chen handed some documents over to her and said, "Young Miss, this is the person you wanted me to investigate. We have investigated thoroughly."

Leng Zhiyuan did not say anything, and she lowered her gaze to flip through the documents by her hand.