C233 Prying

A large hand pressed down on the worn, hard-shell file folder in front of Lingling with a thud.

"Stop looking, Lingling," said a white-haired old man with a stern expression, bearing a resemblance to Yin Yehuo, as he peered down at her in the archive room.

"Grandpa!" Lingling exclaimed, her eyes wide as she quickly stood up. "You..