She removed her hood and mask, revealing a charming and radiant face.
Taking out an exquisite pocket watch from her bosom, she handed it to the young girl sitting restlessly, constantly rubbing her hands.
"Here, your necklace. Check if there's anything wrong with it?"
The young girl took the pendant, examined it repeatedly, and after confirming it was fine, she breathed a long sigh of relief and held it tightly to her chest.
"Yes, this is it, thank you, Miss Ying. It's the only thing my mother left me, if it went missing, I really wouldn't know what to do." Tears glistened in her eyes, her voice choked with emotion.
It was an unassuming copper pendant, yet familial love had imbued it with special meaning.
The woman known as "Ying" merely waved her hand casually, walked to the table, and poured herself and the other a glass of water.
"Alright, keep it safe. Be more careful next time, those 'three-handed ones' love to target people like you who look easy to rob."
