Or rather, a treasure vault.
The Jing family's wealth was kept there, and all kinds of valuable things were kept there.
There were only two keys that could open it.
One was in his hand, and the other was brought over by Jing Huan to identify their relatives.
back then, her daughter had insisted on marrying an unknown brat. when she was asked who that person was, she refused to tell her in detail. so when they were on bad terms at that time, old jing had thrown the key to the heir of family jing to her and told her not to go home if she wanted to marry a poor boy. if he had thought it through, he would bring the key back.
ever since then, the key and his daughter had disappeared.
Elder Jing sighed. He looked at the Golden Key in his hand, his heart heavy.
in this treasury, elder jing could touch all of them, but he had only kept half of them, never using them. the other half of the door could be opened by the key in jing huan's hand.
