Desperately thinking it would be great if her space could be a bit larger, but unfortunately, she also knew that having such a space was already defying the odds, unless she was Heaven's own daughter.
But what if, just in case, maybe she could try, didn't the novels say...
Thinking of this, Hua Jin slapped herself, quickly returned to her room, opened the wardrobe, and pushed aside the clothes. Inside, there was a combination safe.
If it weren't for the sudden sense of crisis, she would have completely forgotten about the safe at home.
She opened it and took out a rosewood box, gently stroking the patterns on it, with a hint of sadness flashing in Hua Jin's eyes.
The box was locked with an antique little lock. Taking the key from the safe, the sad-looking Hua Jin opened the wooden box.
