"But this map, where does it lead to?" Luo Qianqian continued to stare at the map in Wang Mazi's hand, this time not daring to touch it for fear of damaging it beyond compensation: "Where did you pick it up? I might go there someday; maybe I'll find some treasure."
"...From a dead man." Wang Mazi hesitated for a moment before saying, "He died in front of me and stuffed it into my hands, and then he was gone without saying a word. I don't know what he was trying to do."
"Uh... Could it be that you're his long-lost son?" Luo Qianqian immediately began letting her imagination run wild, scrutinizing Wang Mazi for a long time, but then shook her head. It doesn't make sense; if they were family, he would've reached out about this long ago. How could he leave this trouble at his death?
It seems more likely they were enemies!
