It had been a decade since they had last seen their boss in camouflage military attire, going out onto a battlefield on his own. His gaze remained sharp, but one could see the scars of time in the wrinkles on the sides of his eyes. It was a sight that evoked a bittersweet emotion in his men.
Xiao Jinglin passed the bracelet in his hands to Xiaoer, who had been attending to him by his side, and the man looked up in surprise at the item that had been handed to him.
"This...isn't this the Xiao family heirloom that you have been looking for? Does this mean Miss Yun is..."
Xiaosi and Xiaoliu looked up immediately as soon as they heard the phrase Xiao family heirloom. All those who had worked closely with Xiao Jinglin had an idea of what the item was and what its owner represented.
If Miss Yun was the daughter of Xiao Jinglin, she would become the new heir to the head of the Xiao family and the one responsible for the future of the family.