Back in the bedroom, Feng Qingxue took out a jewelry box from her space, picked out a set of glass-type positive green jade jewelry, and selected a pendant, hanging it on a platinum chain from her past life around her neck.
It was exchanged for food from Aunt Xu's friend, the pendant was an oval-shaped pigeon egg from the Republic period, with a platinum base.
The base was somewhat old, but it didn't affect the quality of the jade.
The egg surface type was very old, the texture fine and dense, an old pit glass type, green and rich, evenly saturated, very translucent, shiny and bright, though the polishing technology wasn't as advanced as later generations, a bit rough, but still glittering like a small light bulb, almost flawless, as if all the aura between heaven and earth had gathered on this small egg face.
Fubao saw it and held her face, "Indeed, simplicity leads the way!"
Elegant and noble, truly beautiful just right.
