The Night Pearl on the wall shone gently, illuminating Wanyan Lie's smiling face. Suddenly, he lowered his head and looked closely at Wanyan Mingyue, his brow furrowing tightly.
"Jingde, someone has been here." Unlike his excitement and happiness earlier, Wanyan Lie's expression had become serious and solemn.
Wanyan Mingyue's hair was tidy, clearly having been carefully combed by someone. Although he had combed her hair every time he visited, Wanyan Lie clearly remembered that the last time, he had not chosen this Red Bean Hairpin.
Moreover, he did not have any Red Bean Hairpin among the jewelry he prepared for Wanyan Mingyue. Now, a Red Bean Hairpin was clearly pinned in her hair, causing Wanyan Lie's handsome eyebrows to scrunch tightly.
Who had come in? Who had been here? Wanyan Lie stood up and looked around the underground palace.