Zhao Xinghong hesitated. He stood up and began pacing back and forth in the room. One of his trusted aides was sitting nearby. At this moment, the aide spoke calmly, "My Lord, why trouble yourself over this? Just take a squad of soldiers and go check it out under the pretext of an investigation. If it really is *that person* who has returned, you can return these items and earn his goodwill. If it's not him... hehe, well, I'm sure you know what needs to be done, My Lord."
Zhao Xinghong heard this and felt his aide's words made a lot of sense. However, the over a million in valuables...
