C100 Who Could Sleep That Night

Holding the fragment in her palm, Shen Chuwei stared intently at the actions of the men. With her hands behind her back, she cut the rope bit by bit. She was burning with anxiety: Hurry! Faster!

"There's something!" cried the sweating man, as if he had found something, and they gathered round and found a wooden box.

The man walked over with a dark face. There was joy in his eyes