First-class Residence, 1102.
[So after all that, you haven't managed to gather any useful information, huh!]
"Mom! I've only been here for a day, even Sherlock Holmes couldn't solve a case this fast. You have to give me more time.
Besides, Brother, well, he's a mystery himself these days, either locking himself in the study or disappearing from dawn till dusk.
Look, it's the weekend today, and when I got up, there wasn't even a shadow of a person, and he's still not back now. I'm like a rat pulling a turtle, no place to bite!"
[You make it sound good, but I think you're just lazy and missed your target! I must be getting old to have relied on you...]
Meng Qingqing chuckled a bit guiltily into the group video chat on his phone.
"It's just that I haven't adjusted to the time difference yet, and who knew Brother's lifestyle suddenly got so routine.
Clearly a young man who didn't learn to stay up late scrolling, but instead learned to go to bed early, you say..."
