Lu Xin slowly reached out with his trembling hand and gently touched the safe.
From the outside, it looked like an ordinary safe.
It was a little rusty, about a meter tall and 50 centimeters wide.
It seemed to be quite old, but it gave off a faint sense of security.
The combination lock on top was like a monster's two rows of fangs. They were crisscrossed and tightly clasped together like a closed zipper.
This was something his mother had left behind in advance.
Such a mysterious item was naturally the most crucial part of her plan.
It was so mysterious that she could only get someone to send it to her after she risked her life.
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Her heart couldn't help but beat a few times.
Lu Xin slowly bent down to pick up the safe. He was about to carry it upstairs when ...
.. He didn't move.
He didn't expect this fellow to be quite heavy. However, just this thick metal shell alone must weigh a few hundred catties, right?