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It was very strange for Ning Zhi to receive a scam call. What was even more strange was that after she said those two sentences, the other party still didn't hang up the phone.

"Miss Ning, I understand your concerns, but we are indeed a professional trust institution, and Mr. Ning Rushi did leave something for you."

Ning Zhi was startled. Now the liar not only knew that her parents were dead, but also knew her father's name? So professional?

"If you are really concerned, we can even meet in front of the police station."

Ning Zhi unconsciously squeezed Fu Qian's hand, and the latter noticed her emotions and patted her back gently to signal her to relax.

After regaining her thoughts, Ning Zhi took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice, "Why are you calling me at this time?"

"This is a requirement in the contract, and it is the time set by Mr. Ning Rushi himself."

Ning Zhi lowered her eyes, did her father set the time himself? Is it Valentine's Day? Why?

"Tomorrow, the specific time and place for the meeting will be sent to you later."

"Ok."

Seeing Ning Zhi hang up the phone, Fu Qian took the initiative to hold her in his arms and said softly: "I'll go with you tomorrow, okay?"

Ning Zhi nodded. She really wanted Fu Qian to go with her. Before confirming what her father left behind, she didn't want her family to know. If the other party was really a liar, telling them now would only increase their worries.

Fu Qian reported the name of a teahouse, "That's the teahouse under the second sister-in-law's name. It's absolutely safe."

"it is good."

Ning Zhi sent the other party the time and place of the meeting, and soon received a reply. The other party said that he had received it and would go to the appointment on time tomorrow.

"No matter what, I'm here."

Ning Zhi sighed softly. Her reason told her that she shouldn't believe it, but emotionally, she still hoped that there really was something left by her parents. They left so suddenly back then.

This phone call disturbed Ning Zhi's mood. Fu Qian held her hand tightly and took her to the teahouse mentioned just now.

"This is called checking in early."

The teahouse is a quiet place amidst the hustle and bustle. There is a lot of traffic outside, but inside the teahouse is leisurely and contented.

The faint fragrance of tea and the melodious guzheng music made Ning Zhi calm down immediately.

"If it's really something my father left behind, why did you choose today?" Ning Zhi asked herself.

The only thing that can be connected is Valentine's Day.

However, in Ning Zhi's memory, there seemed to be nothing closely related to Valentine's Day at home.

My parents' birthdays are not on this day, and neither is their wedding anniversary.

Ning Zhi rubbed the side of the teacup and fell into deep thought.

Fu Qian sat opposite her, saying nothing, just staying with her quietly.

After about half an hour, Ning Zhi broke away from this state. She raised her hand and pressed her eyebrows, "I didn't understand."

"Then don't think about it." Fu Qian pushed the delicate refreshments on the plate and said softly, "There will be an answer tomorrow."

They were obviously here for a date, but the two of them sat in the teahouse all afternoon.

At dinner, Fu Qian took Ning Zhi to the restaurant where they had their first meal together.

It's still the same position as before, but the mood and relationship between the two have undergone earth-shaking changes.

"I was still very vigilant at that time." Ning Zhi finally had a smile on his face. Fu Qian also laughed, "I didn't expect it to scare you."

Ning Zhi shook her head, not because she was scared, but because people with social fears were resistant to strangers getting too close.

The melodious music and Fu Qian's company soothed Ning Zhi's restlessness all afternoon.

When the two of them arrived at the theater, they finally understood why the person who gave them tickets was so emotional when they saw them, because most of the people who came to the theater were middle-aged and elderly people, and there were really not many young people.

Especially after they entered the venue, the audience in front and behind them were more than twice the age of Fu Qian and Ning Zhi. The two of them sat among them, and they really stood out.

But soon a tall girl wearing a light-colored down jacket came over. Her seat was on the right side of Ning Zhi. After sitting down, the girl smiled and said hello to Ning Zhi.

The show hadn't started yet, and there were spectators arriving one after another. The girl hesitated for a moment, obviously wanting to ask Ning Zhi something, but she hesitated for a long time and didn't ask.

Seeing that the actor was about to appear, the girl seemed to have made up her mind and asked Ning Zhi softly: "Sorry to bother you, are you a student of Yan University?"

Ning Zhi looked at her in surprise, "I am, what's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing. I just didn't expect to meet my senior here."

Ning Zhi smiled, "How do you know I am a senior? What if I am a junior?"

The girl blushed a little, "Are you Ning Zhi? I have met you before, but I didn't dare to recognize you just now. I am a graduate student in chemical materials. I will enter the 505 Research Institute after graduating this year."

Ning Zhi was even more surprised when she heard her words. What kind of fate is this? The direct school girl and future colleague met in the theater?

The girl took out her phone and finally stated her purpose, "Senior, can you add me as a friend?"

Ning Zhi nodded and agreed happily.

This special opera performance not only included Peking opera, but also Yue opera, Henan opera, Kunqu opera, Pingxi opera, etc. The famous artists took turns on the stage and brought a wonderful performance to the audience.

When the show ended, Ning Zhi felt very emotional. It would be great if more people could see it.

The girl pursed her lips and whispered: "Actually, there are many young people who like opera, but they are still not used to coming to the theater to watch performances."

"Perhaps we can do a live broadcast?" Ning Zhi thought of the program she had done with Jiang Zhen and said casually.

The girl was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting such a development, but then she began to think seriously, "Maybe it's feasible."

Ning Zhi blinked and said goodbye to her with a smile. She didn't understand, so it was better not to get involved.

After coming out of the theater, Ning Zhi noticed snowflakes floating in the air. She stretched out her hand to catch it, and the snowflakes that fell in her hands quickly melted.

Fu Qian sent Ning Zhi back to school, and after making an appointment with her for tomorrow, he lowered his head for a kiss.

"Get some rest and don't think too much."

Ning Zhi responded softly, "I'll try my best."

I don't know if Fu Qian's comfort had an effect, but Ning Zhi slept until dawn without any dreams, good or bad.

Sitting on the bed in a daze, Ning Zhi couldn't help but raise her hands and rub her face, still a little unresponsive.

After about five or six minutes, Ning Zhi took off the quilt and got out of bed, and went to wash up slowly.

The appointment with the person who called yesterday and claimed to be from the trust agency was at 9:30 in the morning. The teahouse was a bit far away, so she needed to get there earlier.

Ning Zhi looked at herself in the mirror, shook her accidentally wet hair and took a deep breath.

She had to face it, even if the other person was really a liar, she still had to go and see.