Li Qingshen didn't reply, reached out his hand, and fiddled around randomly for a moment, the box opened—it was Ling Momo's birthday.
There wasn't much inside.
A mobile phone, Li Qingshen clicked it open, showing a message reminder on it.
"Dear Mr. Lu, today it's Valentine's Day again, at this moment Miss Ling Momo has already turned 22, reaching the legal age for marriage. So, dear Mr. Lu, are you considering marrying the most beautiful Miss Ling Momo in the world? Hurry up and propose, or Miss Ling Momo might secretly slip away from you!"
Below that, there was also a brocade box, opened it, revealing a sparkling ring.
At the very bottom, there was a letter and a medical record.
Li Qingshen picked them up, casually flipped through them, his expression didn't change much, then put the items back in the box, closed the box, furrowed his brows, and changed a password, handed it to the police officer, and said lightly, "Thank you." Then he turned and left.
