While Han Sheng Ming and Tang Yujin continued talking, Mo Yuan noticed that the door was slightly open. He frowned and thought, 'It must be Xiao Ming who didn't lock the door properly. How careless of him.' It wasn't unusual for Han Sheng Ming to act like that.
Mo Yuan shook his head and walked to the door. As he was about to close the door, his eyes landed on the ground and his body stiffened all of a sudden.
An anklet was lying on the floor. The pink diamonds on it were glittering in the lights of the corridor. They were attached to a platinum chain.
Mo Yuan bent down and took the anklet into his hands. He can identify the owner of this accessory with just a single glance. There was no reason for him to forget this even in his sleep, as he was the one who gave it to Han Luo the other night. He looked towards both sides of the corridor but couldn't find a trace of her.
