"This is truly surprising."
A hoarse and overlapping strange voice came from the earring, "Hurry up and go inside. The Recording Stone you're carrying is sure to capture some interesting scenes."
Vivian instinctively touched the silver chain worn on her left wrist. It was inlaid with four or five Crystal Stones of different colors, some of which had become cloudy and dim, while others remained bright and transparent.
"I can't," she said softly. "Although I can use the Recording Stone, I can't go directly into this mansion. This place is highly private. Even if I just ask a few questions at the door, Miss Roy... will quickly know that I've been here."
Someone passed by, and Vivian immediately made a dodging motion.
"I should just go home..."
She hesitated, "Miss Roy and her brother must have a legitimate reason for entering the mansion. I shouldn't be following her, even if..."
Even if she had witnessed Roy and Lawrence kissing and caressing each other in the dressing room.
