Even though it took them two hours by car and they had to cross an entire county, they still managed to meet. Was this, damn it, fate?
Or, as they say, birds of a feather flock together. At their core, were they the same kind of person, selfish to the bone?
Following him inside, Bai Zhi and Bai Guang saw their house, which was well-decorated, simple, and stylish.
Bai Xin took Bai Zhi back to their room, and upon entering, her face darkened completely.
It was obvious that someone had been in there; Bai Xin looked around.
Her things were missing again.
"Auntie, what's wrong?"
"My jewelry box that Grandpa made for me is gone!" Bai Xin ground her teeth, forcing each word through clenched jaws.
Inside were the pieces Bai Dan had prepared for her. The jewelry box was crafted in an ancient style, with three compartments, each capable of holding items, and each intricately carved. It was exceptionally beautiful.
But now, it was gone.
