"Moli."
Bai Xinxin entered from the alleyway, called out in surprise when she saw him.
Xiao Moli looked up, frowned at her, and coldly asked, "What are you doing here?"
"Sorry, I just remembered our past when I arrived in France, so I came here to see. I didn't expect to see you here. I really didn't mean to appear in front of you and bother you."
Bai Xinxin said, utterly wronged.
Xiao Moli looked at the small alley, remembering that it was here where she saved him years ago, his sharp gaze gradually fading away.
...
An Ziqi carefully flipped through the diary. It seemed like several pages in the middle had been torn out, the rest was blank.
She turned to Simon and asked, "Has anyone tampered with this?"
Simon shook his head, "Except for the regular cleaning staff, everything here is exactly the same as when you left. Did you find anything?"
"No, I just noticed that a few pages in the diary are missing."