The Maeda Family had always been curious about these two small boxes; however, out of respect for both families and the Fang Family, they had never opened them. But this time, they finally had the chance to see them.
"Young Master, should we leave?" Maeda Gingawa inquired.
"No need, it's not something very private, you can all take a look."
The two boxes had withstood centuries, and their insides had rotted away beyond recognition. Even a key couldn't open them, so Fang Jueyu resorted to brute force and simply broke them open.
Inside, there were no priceless treasures as imagined, just two pieces of paper marked by the passage of time. However, since they had been well-preserved, the writings were relatively clear despite aging.
"Young Master, this is..."