He knew the situation well and came prepared. He took out a hammer and smashed the lock, releasing a musty smell that filled the air; inside, it was indeed covered in cobwebs.
A few pieces of furniture were also coated with a thick layer of dust.
But what surprised him was that in this small house, there was actually a small dressing table, with a similarly dusty mirror on top.
He cautiously opened the drawer and found another box inside.
The iron box had a small lock hanging on it.
Guan Tiezhu initially intended to put the iron box back, but then he thought about the fact that he had cleaned the place and replaced the lock. If someone passed by, would they notice that this was not an empty house and that someone lived here, and thus decide to break in and steal something?
After all, no one would be living here thereafter.
Even though he didn't know what was in the iron box, he realized it wouldn't be easy to explain to Chiang Xiao if it got stolen.
