"They were not found."
"Huh? What?"
Liang Meng didn't understand what Zhuomu said for a moment.
Zhuomu pointed under the table, frowned, and said it again in a wronged tone.
"Brother and Yue'er are not here. I have looked everywhere but couldn't find them. You tell me,"
As Zhuomu spoke, panic appeared on his face and his fingers tightly grasped Liang Meng's sleeves.
"Where did they go? I can't find them anywhere."
Liang Meng had never coaxed a child before, and she couldn't lie to such innocent eyes. She avoided looking at Zhuo Mu.
Suddenly, she saw two yellowed pictures hanging above the table where Zhuomu had just been lying.
He patted Zhuomu's arm to signal him to be quiet, but his eyes were fixed on the two paintings, and his feet unconsciously moved forward.
"this......."
Liang Meng stared at the painting in a daze. Although it had turned yellow, the things in the painting were still very clear.
There was a round yellow jade pendant painted on it. The totem in the middle of the jade pendant made Liang Meng feel very familiar, so familiar that it was almost right in front of him and he could grab it with his hand.
Liang Meng closed his eyes and thought seriously, and suddenly grasped the familiar image in his mind. This totem was exactly the same as the one on the roof and door frame of the library.
The other depicted a black sword with a sapphire as big as a pigeon egg inlaid in the handle.
"What's this?"
Liang Meng spoke hesitantly, her voice was very soft, but loud enough for Zhuo Mu to hear clearly.
Zhuomu walked over, looked up, and said a few words to Liang Meng.
A piece of nonsense: jade pendant and sword.
A sentence that Liang Meng felt was completely irrelevant: Zhuomu and Yue'er.
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