After Si Jinghuai sent Mu Ci home, he received a phone call and left in a hurry.

Mu Ci looked at the empty house alone, with a bitter feeling in his eyes.

This used to be her happiest harbor. It was her home when her parents were still alive, but now, she is the only one left.

Mu Ci went to the room where the dressing table was again, but still couldn't open the secret compartment.

With a ding, a WeChat message came on the phone.

Mu Ci was still wondering ...