The moment Kendall finished her sentence, Cyrus’s expression changed. His antique shop had a lot of things, and a lot of cabinets. These cabinets were custom-made from expensive solid wood, and he had personally watched the workers install them piece by piece. When the cabinets were delivered, they were all solid, but the one Kendall had pointed at was hollow. He had hollowed it out himself in secret, but on the surface, it looked no different from the others. It’s safe to say that besides himself, no one else knew the secret of that cabinet. And yet, this young woman...
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