The two walked away along the steps, and upon turning back, the white-haired old abbot had already disappeared from sight.
Cecilia Vaughn pursed her lips and decisively pulled out the Purple Moon Charm from around her neck, noticing the chain shimmering under the sunlight with a radiant glow, quite beautiful.
"Just a piece of stone with unknown origin, what kind of fortune or misfortune could it bring? Isn't this just a scare tactic?"
"Adrian, what do you think?"
Cecilia glanced at Adrian Law only to see the man's handsome brows tightly furrowed, seemingly still recalling the previous events, completely oblivious to what she had said.
"Adrian, what's wrong?"
Cecilia's heart skipped a beat, promptly tugging on Adrian's sleeve, observing his expression return to normal, finally easing the stone in her heart.
