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These silver corner pieces added up to just over three taels, but to Mo Hong's family and others, it was already a significant amount. However, they were not satisfied, believing that there was still some silver undiscovered.
When Mo Wu and Mo Danier returned from setting up their stall, what met their eyes was the cluttered house, with bedding tossed about the floor, and the only piece of furniture—a roughly made wooden chest—upended and emptied on the ground.
Mo Wu said nothing and immediately rushed out of the house, heading straight for the ancient poplar trees at the center of the village. Mo Danier, worried that something might happen, quickly followed her.