For others, being one of the Hemings was like climbing the social ladder, going straight from commoner to top tier.

But Celia didn't need it at all.

She faintly said, "I've already said it once before. Once I help you open the box, any previous grudges between us will be written off."

"Hmph," Elder Hemings learned to be wise, "Can you really open it? I think you can only open the outside box."

Celia faintly said, "Believe it or not, anyway, as long as you can open the ...