He was a bit dazed and recalled that two hours ago, after the museum closed, Xiao Quan had counted all the artifacts, locked up the museum, and left.,Qin Feng loved his younger sister dearly. From a young age, Qin Shu had been the apple of the Qin family's eye. He looked down upon Xiao Quan as an incompetent fool and couldn't help but speak with a sharp tone. His eyes, like copper bells, blazed with anger, sending chills down Xiao Quan's spine.,Xiao Quan clenched his fist, a storm brewing in his heart.。