When she saw the carved box, the expression on Qin Qing's fair face showed an unexpected shock.
She held the box full of mud with both hands. Her eyes without makeup quickly turned red, and tears fell in streams.
"You, why are you crying?" Fu Ting was at a loss. She did not want to see Qin Qing cry, so she reached out to wipe the woman's tears.
Qin Qing held Fu Ting's hand. Tears blurred his vision and he choked." So there really is.""
Fu Ting widened her eyes and looked at her in confusion.
"Look." Qin Qing turned the carved box over and faced Fu Ting. There was a note at the bottom of the box, and on it was written the time when the box was buried.
.. It was actually five years later.
Fu Ting's gaze froze. She and Qin Qing looked at each other in dismay. The mother and daughter's eyes were filled with the same surprise.
Why would something that would only appear five years later appear today?
