Is this the original owner's?
Jiang Henian searched his mind for the meager memories of the original owner, but found nothing about the deer-head dagger.
But it was specially wrapped in cloth and hidden at the bottom of the box, so it must be an important thing.
Then take it with you. It’s quite convenient to hold anyway.
The dagger was sheathed and disappeared in Jiang Henian's hand.
Looking around the room, there shouldn't be anything missing.
"Why? You don't know how she treated me!"
"That vicious girl didn't even consider me a sister! She stole my man and slept with countless other people behind my back! It's all her fault! She deserves to die!"
Jiang Henian paused and turned to look at the wall facing the yard.
The girl lowered her dark eyes for a moment, then silently walked back to the box and picked up the red cloth.
The burning red cloth fell straight into the large wooden box, quickly igniting the yellowed old newspapers underneath with an almost inaudible sound.
The fireworks spread silently in the box.
After finishing what he wanted to do, Jiang Henian did not delay any longer. He stepped onto the table and climbed out of the window the same way he had come. Before jumping down, he took something from the table.
She tiptoed around to the back of the house and heard some rustling noises. Her breath was taken in, and before she could dodge, her eyes met with the little kid's.
call--
Jiang Henian patted his chest silently, let out a deep breath, put his fingers to his mouth, bent down, tiptoed, and pulled Jiang Xiaomiao to the wall.
She squatted down, looked around cautiously, and spoke in a very soft voice:
"Xiao Miao, I'm leaving."
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