The steady heartbeat suddenly jolted.
Yan Xinxin, her breathing somewhat erratic, stared at the folder in Mo Chuxi's hand.
"The results came back this quickly?"
"You didn't know there's an expedited service? Results can be ready in as little as three hours."
He spoke softly and gently, lifting the folder as he finished his sentence.
"Do you want me to look at it for you?"
"No!"
Yan Xinxin suddenly stretched out her hands, grabbing the folder from Mo Chuxi's hand and clutching it to her chest.
In an instant, just like a child protecting something precious, she hugged it tightly with a serious and focused expression.
"I'll look at it myself."
After a few seconds of silence, Yan Xinxin spoke softly.
Mo Chuxi smirked faintly.
To him, he didn't need to look to know the answer.
There was only one Yan Xinxin in this world; there couldn't be another Mu Qianyuan.
And she was her.
