"Here it is." Dong Shaolan took out an antique red velvet box from her bag, "There are two of these bracelets, worn by her grandmother when she was alive. The old lady said to give one to each of the granddaughters."
Nan Mufeng took it and opened it to look. It was a dull jade from an old mine. For someone Jian Xi's age, wearing it might look a bit old-fashioned.
"I have one too." Jian Tong raised her arm.
Despite being strong-built, her skin was as white as snow, and the verdant bracelet on her wrist looked quite beautiful.
"Thank you." Nan Mufeng closed the box, ready to leave.
"Mufeng, I heard from my brother-in-law that Jian Xi was injured abroad. Is it true?" Dong Shaolan asked.
Nan Mufeng raised his eyes, looking at Dong Shaolan.
"Xiao Xi had a hard time with her stepmother. You have to take good care of her from now on." Dong Shaolan sighed, with a hint of sincerity.
"Of course."
