Chapter 87
Chapter 87 “It’s all up to Young Miss. Now that Old Master’s no longer around, this stuff is just a harbinger of calamities. It doesn’t matter who we leave it with. As long as it stays in our hands, it’s trouble,” an ancient and raspy voice rang out beside her. Bian Su fell into silence. She could not bear to part with that object–no matter whom she gave it to. After all, it was their family heirloom, passed down for so many generations. She understood, however, that she had no ability to keep it. “I’ve come here to the Northern Lands all the way from the Central Plains… yet they’ve still tracked us down,” she heaved a long sigh, the drunkenness on her vanishing into thin air in an instant. “Hey, what’s the man hitching a ride on our ship doing?” Suddenly, out of her peripheral vision,
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