Chapter 432

Once Baimo was gone, Norah walked over to his desk. A few calligraphy pieces lay there, written with a brush.

There were also some foreign books.

She flipped through a few pages, and a bookmark slipped out from one of them.

At first glance, it seemed ordinary—but the pattern on it looked oddly familiar.

She frowned, trying to place it. Then it hit her. When she and Karina were being hunted down, the people chasing them had this exact symbol on their clothes.

Norah’s heart pounded. This couldn’t be a coincidence.