After finishing the call with Shi Qinghua, Yang Fan put on clothes.
Murong Yan was still sleeping, and Yang Fan opened the door and went out.
At the villa entrance, members of the Dark Night Army had been waiting for a long time.
Seeing Yang Fan come out, they handed him the box, intact.
The man didn't say anything, turned around, and left.
On the way back to the room, Yang Fan checked the diamonds in the box; not a single one was missing.
At this time, Murong Yan woke up: "Why are you up so early?"
"Couldn't sleep, honey, got a gift for you." Yang Fan put the black leather case on the bed.
"What's this?"
"Open it and see."
Murong Yan opened the box, packed full of diamonds, hundreds in various sizes, even a few as large as eggs, plus a dozen emeralds and sapphires, with such bright colors that their quality was obvious at a glance.
Having grown up in a wealthy family, Murong Yan naturally had seen all sorts of diamonds and gemstones.
