Xi Luo's so-called convenience was that her private butler had brought in twenty-five volumes of international society alumni records within five minutes.
Li Qiao casually flipped open an alumni record, inside was an introduction and a photograph of a foreign student.
The butler glanced furtively a few times and explained in a low voice, "The international society's alumni records for the past years are all here, there is nothing from before that."
"When was this society established?"
Li Qiao pulled out the first edition of the alumni record, where the photos were still in black and white.
The butler thought for a moment and nodded, "It is said to have been established twenty-seven years ago, but there were no alumni records made in the first two years."
Li Qiao tugged at her lips, placing the thick alumni record on the table, "There's no need to search any further."
Xi Luo looked slightly astonished, "None?"
Li Qiao lowered her eyelids as a response.
