On the way back, Yuanbao was in an exceptionally good mood, feeling incredibly energized.
Zhao Xi noticed him completely lost in his own thoughts and, speechless for a moment, extended his hand, "Give it here."
"What?"
Zhao Xi's thoughts often leapt to extraordinary lengths, leaving Yuanbao frequently unable to keep up.
"The ancestral heirloom." Zhao Xi's gaze fell upon him.
Yuanbao instinctively looked down at the Jade Pendant still clutched in his hand, holding it even tighter, "Why, once something is given away, do you plan to take it back?"
Zhao Xi: "That is the Xie Family's ancestral heirloom. Are you certain you want to give it to Miss Ye?"
Yuanbao looked closely again at the Jade Pendant, his expression extremely complex, "When did this thing become your family heirloom?"
"It's a Royal Family item anyway. If I say it is, then it is,"
