After speaking, the man extended his right hand, which was exceptionally beautiful, as white and translucent as jade, looking just like a woman's hand.
An Yiqing glanced at his palm with a hint of a look and raised her eyebrows gently, "The An Family indeed has a family heirloom, but it's already been stolen."
She let out a sigh of relief in her heart. Thankfully, today, to rescue her family members, the swift Feng Family Five Brothers were all dispatched elsewhere. Otherwise, with this man's abilities, he would have certainly recognized them.
Just thinking about it made An Yiqing break into a cold sweat.
"Stolen?" The man's faint eyebrows perked up, and he pulled out his left hand that had been behind his back, "Miss An, is this the family heirloom you're talking about?"
An Yiqing's pupils contracted. In the man's hand was the exact replica that Yu Tianyou had forged!
Her heart shook fiercely, and An Yiqing feigned shock and anger.
