[Whisper, about the antiques of the Ji family, I have a new news recently, I don't know if there is any movement on the Xiang family's side, the Xiang family's studio has been secretly collecting antiques over the years, including the Ji family's unique products, if the news I get is true, the Xiang family may have also gotten the news. 】

When Wen Shengsheng saw this text message sent by Xiao Shi'an, he couldn't say anything in his heart.

She did find a lot of information in Xiang's studio.

It's a pity that those things didn't help her much.

As it stands, there are far fewer clues to antiques than there are clues from uncles.

But as far as the previous situation is concerned, if you find antiques, it is very likely that you will be able to find other uncles.

Thinking that she hadn't been in contact with her two uncles for a long time, Wen Shengsheng couldn't help but dial her uncle's phone.

But the phone remained unanswered.

Wen Shengsheng was a little worried about whether the uncles had another accident, but soon received a text message.

[It's not convenient to answer the phone, we're fine, you be careful yourself.] 】

Wen Shengsheng's mood that had just eased up almost collapsed again.

Although they couldn't read their uncle's tone and expression just by looking at the words, Wen Shengsheng knew that they must be very worried about themselves.

But he endured his own misery to comfort her.

Wen Shengsheng rubbed her eyes, and forcibly held back the feeling of wanting to cry, she was no longer the little girl she used to be, she had to stand up.

My uncle is still waiting for her.

【Good!】 Uncle, you have to be well, wait for me to pick you up! 】

The other party did not reply again.

Wen Shengsheng waited for a while and then exited the SMS interface and reopened the document sent by Xiao Shi'an.

In fact, there are not many antiques from the Ji family now, Xiao Shi'an can't be sure whether the antiques on it are the Ji family, so he can only send a document to Wen Shengsheng to help screen them.

Wen Shengsheng searched carefully, but found a few antiques that did belong to the Ji family, but these antiques were of high value, Wen Shengsheng felt that it should not be possible to be taken out so easily, so she kept an eye on it and directly sent this list to Xiang Liangran.

Xiang Liangran also quickly replied.

[Do you want information on these antiques?] 】

Wen Shengsheng: [Well, the more detailed the better, trouble aunt.] 】

Xiang Liangran replied after a while.

[I'll give it to you later.] 】

[Don't be so polite. 】

Xiang Liangran's temperament is actually very much in line with Wen Shengsheng's preferences.

She's the kind of person who will always make only one choice.

It's like in the past, because the Xiang family wanted to protect her, Xiang Liangran was very good to Wen Shengsheng, and he was willing to go against Xiang Jinghe for her.

But after finding out that she needed to choose between the Xiang family and her, she decisively gave up on her.

Although Xiang Liangran did not do anything ruthless or framed her, the sudden enthusiasm and sudden coldness were also very hurtful.

Wen Shengsheng and Xiang Liangran are now completely in a cooperative relationship, and it can only be a cooperative relationship.

She has very little true affection for Wen Shengsheng, and since she has taken it back in the past, it is impossible for her to score twice in the future.

[It should be.] 】

After Wen Shengsheng replied, he didn't look at the chat history with Xiang Liangran.

The two of them had their own thoughts, and it didn't take long for Xiang Liangran to come to the hospital, and he didn't talk about the previous text message, and handed the sorted information to Wen Shengsheng.

"Oh yes, and this."

Xiang Liangran handed a yellow rosewood box to Wen Shengsheng.

Wen Shengsheng reached out and took the document without picking up the box, with a question in his eyes: "What is this?" ”

"Yes, I have a birthday present for you."

Wen Shengsheng's face instantly turned cold.

"Oh." After she said this, she didn't look at the box again.