10:30 at night, Suburbs of South Sea, automated waste sorting factory.
He Yanmo drove all the way to the outskirts, what should have been a one and a half hour drive took her only thirty-five minutes.
The Pagani stopped outside the factory, and He Yanmo slammed the car door closed and walked into the endless-looking factory building.
Qiao Yanhan wasn't lying. Surveillance footage showed that the jade pendant and the diamonds in the backpack were indeed thrown into the trash can outside the west gate of the campus by her.
He Yanmo touched her collar, her eyes a dark red.
Throughout the years, the red thread of the jade pendant broke countless times and was replaced just as many times.
Yet on the very day Brother Yin returned, the day he reminded her not to take off the jade pendant, she lost it.
He Yanmo took out the special red silk thread that Shang Yin had given her just a few hours ago.
