Lin Muyan, Lin Yu, and Xie Sheng, who were standing in the courtyard, were all stunned.

Lin Yu, in particular, had sparkling eyes and was completely captivated.

There are only two days left until the sixteenth day of the twelfth lunar month.

Wang has been helping to prepare things for the wedding these past few days.

At this moment, she is in the yard cutting out double happiness symbols from red paper.

She was stunned to see Lin Yan holding her own against Xie Muqing in their exchange of blows.

Without thinking, Wang took out a plaque from her bosom and held it tightly in her hand.

When Lin Yan finished sparring and returned to the main room, she quietly followed her.

They knocked on the door of the main room.

Seeing the solemn-looking Wang Shi outside the door, Lin Yan's expression also became serious.

He quickly ushered the person into the study and closed the door.

"Madam, is there something you need? Please sit down and have a cup of hot tea."

After drinking a cup of tea, Wang let out a heavy sigh.

After careful consideration, she handed the sign in her hand to Lin Yan.

"Xiao Yan, I am deeply grateful for your kindness to my family and have no idea how to repay you. After much thought, I can only give you this plaque as a token of my gratitude for your care over the past few days."

The iron plaque in his hand wasn't very big.

Lin Yan looked it over and over, but couldn't find anything special about it.

Apart from a few lines of small text.

But seeing how serious Wang was, she suspected that this was some kind of treasure map.

"Madam, what brand is this? What is it used for?"

When Wang uttered those words.

Lin Yan's eyes widened in disbelief.

The iron plate in his hand suddenly felt as heavy as a thousand pounds...