Qiao Mo held the items in her hand and turned to look at Fu Nancheng.
Fu Nancheng glanced over but didn't say anything. After all, since it had passed the security check, it was presumably safe.
However, in his heart, he thought the package was probably sent by Jiang Jinghao.
After all, even though neither of them had invited him, such a big event in Jiang City wouldn't go unnoticed by him.
Qiao Mo hesitated for a moment, unsure whether to open it.
Seeing that Fu Nancheng didn't voice any objections, she stuck out her tongue and began to unwrap the box.
The packaging was simple, and Qiao Mo quickly opened it. Inside, unexpectedly, was an envelope.
It was wrapped in a kraft paper bag and felt rather thick.
Fu Nancheng frowned, his eyes sweeping over it, thinking the contents resembled photos.
Jiang Jinghao sending photos at this time?
His eyes narrowed slightly, a trace of coldness seeping into their depths.
