When Qin Wanru reached the study, she was led by a servant from the side door. She saw a screen, and Qin Yuru sat there, frustrated.

The servant pointed to another chair and gestured for her to sit there.

Qin Wanru nodded silently and sat down.

Qin Yuru glanced at her angrily and continued to listen to the movement behind the screen.

"You said that this is cousin's hair clasp, what is the evidence?" Qin Wanru strained her ears and heard ...