Zhou Baopi asked Liu Yichen to take care of his daughter, but Liu Yichen had no idea Zhou Baopi had a daughter, didn't know who she was or where she was, so how could he take care of her?
Liu Yichen sighed and stood up.
Ding.
Liu Yichen looked at the glittering object lying at his feet, it was a bizarrely shaped key.
Bending down to pick up the key, he examined it in his hand and once again caught the familiar strange scent, it was the scent of Nirvana's Love.
This key was clearly one of Zhou Baopi's relics.
Liu Yichen suddenly remembered that just before Zhou Baopi expressed his last wish and passed away, he had held Liu Yichen's hand tightly, as if he had something in it. Liu Yichen hadn't noticed at the time, but now it seemed Zhou Baopi was trying to pass this key to him!
What use does this key have?
Liu Yichen sighed and shook his head. This Zhou Baopi, even after death, left him with two dilemmas: taking care of his unknown daughter and leaving an incomprehensible key.
