Su Pan'er picked up the candlestick and slowly walked to the wooden cabinet that covered an entire wall.
The books in the cabinet were still neatly arranged, but several of them had been moved from their specific places.
Su Pan'er furrowed her brows; who could have come in here?
Her first thought was of the Qin family's clan leader and the clan elders, but then she immediately dismissed it. When the old clan leader was still alive, he might have frequented this place, as she could tell from the arrangement when she first came here. But now, the thick dust on the table was enough to show that it had been a long time since anyone had sat here reading books.
If not them, then who?
"Ke'er? No, impossible!"
Even if Ke'er had the key, it would still not be easy for him to enter the Qin Clan's ancestral hall.
Bringing the conversation back, if the key in Ke'er's possession wasn't for this place, then what was it for?
