Su Youyu apparently has got the answer he wants.

Song Yunxuan looks a little unpleasant.

Su Youyu takes a piece of paper out of his pocket. It is very thin and even the writing is going to pierce it.

However, it is this paper that makes Song Yunxuan shocked: “This is...”

"I thought you would need it, so I made a copy for you."

After that, the folded paper is pushed towards Song Yunxuan along the table.

She can ...