Su Yan nodded.
"Okay."
She thought about it, deciding to postpone the matter of taking the wallet for now.
Following behind Chi Xing, she walked towards the hall.
When Su Yan arrived.
She saw Wang Lin kneeling at the entrance of the hall.
With his head lowered, knocking it repeatedly on the ground.
He looked as if he had committed a mistake.
Su Yan noticed he wasn't carrying the wallet.
A vague premonition formed in her heart.
Following Chi Xing up the steps.
Chi Xing reported coldly,
"Prince, the person has been brought."
"Enter."
The voice slowly landed on these two words.
Su Yan went inside.
As soon as she stepped into the hall, the door behind her was closed by Chi Xing.
The faint aroma of ambergris lingered in the incense burner.
Making Situ Xiu, who sat at the head seat, appear much softer.
But it was merely a momentary illusion.
Su Yan saw her wallet and the string of Jade Buddha Beads placed on the table.
She blinked and then wilted immediately.
