Fenglin Villa
After Gu Yanjing went to work, Qiao Yuxian returned to her room.
She put the black card back into the envelope, placed it in the laptop bag's inner pocket, and then took out the computer.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, she placed the laptop on her leg.
The laptop was thick, appearing somewhat cumbersome, but the boot-up speed was very fast.
Once opened, the wallpaper displayed was an ancient street at night, adorned with lanterns, brilliantly illuminated, bustling and romantic.
Qiao Yuxian pressed a key on the keyboard.
The desktop instantly switched to a backdrop of the Big Dipper constellation.
Her fingers rested on the keyboard, fingertips dancing, fingers moving so fast they left afterimages. She first checked the forum posters.
Following the trail of the posters, she found the people pushing the story from behind.
Qiao Yuxian rested one hand on her knee, while the other slowly tapped on the computer, looking at the information displayed.
