"What have you been doing at home?" Yang Chuxia asked as she entered the study.
"Take a look at this!" Ye Zi'an pressed her into a chair and handed her a book from the side, a letter tucked inside it.
"What's this?" Yang Chuxia placed the book on the table and picked up the envelope.
"Open it and see," said Ye Zi'an.
Upon his word, Yang Chuxia opened the envelope and pulled out an old and yellowed sheet of paper.
After seeing the content on the paper, she widened her eyes instantly.
"This?"
Ye Zi'an took out his wolf-howl pen, removed the nib, gently poured it out onto the table, revealing an item, a gold bar made of pure gold.
Yes, a gold bar. It looked nothing special from the outside, about as thick as a middle finger and no longer than a pinky finger.
Yet this inconspicuous item triggered countless people's meticulous scheming.
Yes, you guessed right, this was the item that Mu Shaoling and Baili Yan were looking for, the item that Ye Zi'an's mother brought out.
