"Hua Ling's family should have quite a bit of money." A little while after they walked, Xiao Feng suddenly said, looking at the bell in his hand.
The little girl asked in confusion, "Why do you say that, Brother Xiao Feng?"
"It's because of this bell, of course." Xiao Feng stopped walking, opened his hand, and asked, "Have you ever seen a bell like this?"
"Oh, right!" The little girl took the bell and looked at it closely, saying, "From the shape, it's no different from the bell around Doraemon's neck, but the appearance and feel seem like they're made of jade?
But that's not right either, a jade one shouldn't make such a crisp sound.
But Brother Xiao Feng, you said Hua Ling's family is rich; I don't think so. What if she embezzled public funds to buy it for herself?"
Xiao Feng shook his head, "She was wearing two bells on her feet when she was left outside the Anping Temple."
"Hmm?" The little girl's eyes suddenly sharpened, "How do you know that?"
