Human Skin Mask

Gu Qingxue nodded and closed the box in her hand again. She said seriously, "Wait for me here. I'm going to take the box and ask Ah Zhan what's going on."

The little butler blinked. "Didn't you get this from the old prince? Why should you ask His Royal Highness?"

"Because I have a guess in my heart that I need to verify with Ah Zhan. Wait here obediently. I'll come over and tell you as soon as I have news." Gu Qingxue hurriedly ended the conversation with the little butler and turned to leave without looking back.

The little butler watched Gu Qingxue leave in a hurry and could not help but feel a little anxious. "Host, what is your guess? You can leave after you say it. You're making me very curious!"

Gu Qingxue did not have the time to care about the little butler's reaction. She quickened her pace and headed towards Rong Zhan's courtyard as soon as she left.