In order to pay off the sky-high debt, I was forced to team up with a vicious female detective to hunt for treasure.
She firmly believed that my ancestral bronze box contained clues to the secret treasure of the previous dynasty, but I only thought it was grandma's pickle jar.
On the way, she reasoned like a god, and I kept complaining, and by the way, she took the villain who was chasing us into the garbage recycling bin.
Until she broke the jar and revealed the inscription on the inner wall: "The one who finds the treasure wins the world, the one who loses the treasure..."
We looked up at the same time, and her eyes were burning: "Is your ancestor the missing last prince?"
