The Most Beautiful Girl Under the Skies

"Yes." Ling Wushang did not actually feel the least bit strange that Ling Chuxi was shocked.

"Where is she?" Ling Chuxi asked urgently and grabbed Ling Wushang's hand. 

"This was also left by Mother for you. She said that if you want to find her one day, this can give you some clues." Ling Wushang took out a stone bead which was pitch black and passed it to Ling Chuxi.

Ling Chuxi accepted the stone bead and gently rubbed it. No matter how she looked at it or how she felt it, this stone bead was so dull and had nothing special about it. There was not much difference with the small stones that could be picked up anywhere by the road. It was just that it had been polished until it was smooth and sparkling. It felt very cool when she held it in the palm of her hand.

There was a tiny hole in the center of the stone bead. A strand of almost completely transparent fine silk thread was tied through it.