Xinyan counted and found a total of twenty-nine boxes, among which one box was different from the others.
After putting on gloves, she first picked up that box.
Although Mr. Gu was sitting there resting, his eyes were fixed on this side: "Yanyan, be careful."
Xinyan nodded to her grandfather and then turned her attention back to the box.
She had already checked, these boxes were all safe, with no signs of poisoning, so as long as there's no hidden trick inside, it's fine.
Stretching out her hand, she opened the lock outside the box, lifted the lid, and quickly stepped back.
Seeing that there was nothing unusual with the box, she approached it, only to find something unexpected inside—a small casket.
She raised her hand to take out the small casket and carefully opened it, finding a small brown ball the size of half a thumb inside.
For a moment, she couldn't understand what this meant.
Could this be the thing that drove so many families crazy?
