The Hecheng hall had an uncommon style.
Holding the blue cloth bag tightly in her hand, Tang Xia swung her green gauzy sleeve intentionally to hide her tender fingers in her cuff.
To her surprise, Chu Tiankuo was in the Hecheng hall, too.
As Tang Xia's heartbeat stagnated for a moment, she wore an indistinct smile.
With a king's domineering temperament showing from his eyebrows, Chu Tiankuo cast his eyes calmly on Tang Xia for a moment then looked away slowly.
"Go and look around. I lost it in the seat of Sister Tang the night before."
Yi Jiazi said in a gentle voice. Tang Xia was not sure if it was because Chu Tiankuo was present that she regarded Yi Jiazi's voice as exceedingly soft.
Noticing Tang Xia's cold stare, Yi Jiazi wore a smile and said, "What brought you here, Sis
