Long Yue felt like she had fallen into a world of fantasy; everything became so bizarre and dreamlike that she kept her big, dark eyes wide open, seemingly unable to perceive anything around her.
Until Duanmu Nan's magnetic voice rang out.
"It turns out to be a map. Could it be that the downfall of my Duanmu Family back then stems from this?"
His voice carried some pain and repression, and even a bit of excitement and exhilaration.
He closed his eyes in contemplation, as if returning to that day when his father lovingly placed this hairpin into his hair bun and told him to leave.
At that time, his gaze was always fixed on the hairpin.
Since all the roots lie in the hairpin, then, this map...
Duanmu Nan hurriedly picked up the map and examined it closely.
It was a topographical map of mountains and rivers, depicting mostly the terrain of mountains and rivers, along with valleys, but no cities.
