Nuo'er's Treasure Chest

"Yes!" Gu Nuo'er jumped down from his arms.

The silver bells on her small wrist rang crisply.

Gu Nuo'er looked like an owner of the place who had brought a guest home. She turned around and waved. "Brother, follow me in."

Gu Ziliang put away the umbrella and leaned it against the wall in corridor before following Gu Nuo'er into the dilapidated hall.

He remained cautious at all times.

This was because most of the halls in the cold palace had been in disrepair for a long time. If the roof beams fell, it would be very dangerous.

He mustn't hit Gu Nuo'er get hit.

However, the child seemed to be familiar with the way and walked straight to a seemingly ordinary floor tile before stopping.

She turned her head and called out softly, "Tenth Brother, help me move this rock away."

Gu Ziliang quickly did as she said.

He picked up the thin floor tile and gently placed it aside.