The WOODEN BOX

Zhenyi locked the almirah again and in the same way, she got the key, she placed it there again. The key had served its purpose and so it would be a waste to take it with her. With the exception of the box, the Almirah was empty. So, it was not a problem to leave it there. 

Her gaze fell on the box which she had placed on the dirty bed and realized the box again needed a numerical combination to unlock it. Wasn't searching for keys a headache already that now she had to look for the code too? 

Sigh. 

Perhaps, Ming Jia knew about it. 

"Godma, it needs a numerical combination to unlock. Do you have any idea what it is?" Zhenyi questioned, rubbing her aching temples.