Suddenly, Li Changlin seemed to remember something, and he couldn't help but draw in a cold breath.
He quickly put down the note, and took the purse out of the box again.
The drawstrings of the purse were tightly closed, and upon closer inspection, it appeared to contain something important.
However, when Li Changlin had taken it out earlier, he only felt the purse was soft and didn't think it contained anything.
But now, because he suddenly thought of something, Li Changlin was somewhat afraid to make a judgment.
He faltered, his hand slowly loosening the drawstring of the purse.
He was very slow, yet very focused, with a small amount of nervousness in his heart.
Inside, what exactly was placed, was it that thing or not?
As the drawstrings loosened, a small hole finally appeared on the purse.
At this moment, Li Changlin took a deep breath and then anxiously peeked through the hole.