"Open it up and have a look..." Mu Yin looked up at him, her brown eyes slightly reddened, unable to hide the anticipation and the surging emotions within.
She had thrown caution to the wind.
Just now, thinking about Zhu Hongyan and Chi Zhenfa still being in Quan Fengyan's hands, she hesitated for a moment.
But hearing that he had caused such a fuss for her sake, not even caring about his position as heir anymore, she couldn't control herself any longer.
Bo Fengheng's heart tightened.
Subconsciously, he pressed the tiny hidden latch on the box.
A "click" sound.
The box opened.
Inside, a small vial the size of a little finger's nail lay quietly, with a blue liquid visibly flowing inside.
Bo Fengheng's eyes lit up, and he turned sharply to look at the small, comically endearing boy in front of him.
His heartbeat suddenly became erratic.
The crowd was clueless.
Only Si Chen, as if both unsurprised and yet logically so, understood.
