Bai Xin looked at her and knew without thinking that she must have taken it. Bai Xin wasn't in a hurry; she spoke up right away.
"You don't know it's fine. I'll go look for it now. Don't worry; I can find it."
Bai Xin started to get up and leave.
Old Mrs. Mu hurried over and grabbed Bai Xin's hand firmly.
"You can't go, you can't go there."
If she went, wouldn't it be discovered that she was the one who did it?
"Bai Xin, it's just a jewelry box. I can get Mu Yi to buy you a better one later," she said, not wanting to give it back. If it was so good, of course, it should be for her own daughter.
"That won't do. Can what Mu Yi buys compare to my marriage dowry? Mom, don't hold on to me. I don't blame you if you didn't know, after all, I made sure to lock the door and the cupboard, yet now it's gone."
Indeed, Bai Xin had never left it out in the open; she'd put it in the cupboard because she knew some people just have no shame.
