C116 Love Letter(24)

The number on the sail leaf was tiny. Chung Jingchen turned his wrist and placed the glass bead in his palm. The locked drawer could not be opened again with a key.

He locked the clue. As expected, luck was not so easy to step on. The best thing to do was to have real materials.

The star, moon, and moon lamps gave off a sparkling light. The dust inside shone through the layer of imprisonment