Amon kept his expression flat. All space rings looked alike but he somehow knew that the space ring on the table was the one he had hidden in the courtyard. He kept silent and didn't answer Madam Lin's question.
"I know this housing complex. I will know if a piece of furniture is moved or if a stone is turned. I will also know if someone had dug the ground even if it was hidden by a layer of grass," Madam Lin said when Amon didn't say anything.
She pushed the space ring to Amon. "If you need something for safekeeping, you can always come to me. There is no need for you to hide it in the ground. Someone else might accidentally find it."
Amon's hand went near the ring but didn't touch it.
"I never look into the ring. Whatever you keep inside, I respect your secrecy," Madam Lin said.
Amon looked at her. 'Is she telling the truth?' He wondered.
Madam Lin didn't say anything more. So, Amon grabbed the ring. His consciousness entered the ring. Everything was there.
