Long Che and Tong Airui quickly arrived at the basement.
The butler pointed to a cylindrical object wrapped in red silk and said, "This is the item. I discovered it while inventorying the gifts."
Tong Airui reached out and pulled off the red silk. Once they saw what was inside, both father and son's expressions subtly changed.
Inside the cylindrical glass vessel was a woman's hand, beautifully rare in its elegance. Slender yet full, pale and flawless, its nails glimmered with a faint bluish sheen, soft and pearl-like.
"Is the name of the sender listed?" Tong Airui turned to look at the butler.
The butler hurriedly handed the gift list to Tong Airui. "There's not even a name, just the two characters 'An Old Acquaintance.'"
Tong Airui let out a faint laugh. "This is their way of throwing down the gauntlet for us."
Long Che raised an eyebrow slightly. "With no clues even after this much digging, it's no wonder they're looking down on us."
