Luo Qianqian stumbled, nearly falling to the ground, and with a surprised face, she looked back from her position on the ground.
"The Jade Pendant is in your bag, come find me anytime if you need." Old Master Jimo said calmly, waving his hand and then turning around.
Luo Qianqian struggled to get up from the ground and watched Old Master Jimo's receding figure: "Why did today feel so fantastical?"
Her attempt to help a righteous cause had failed, but more bizarrely, she had ended up meeting her grandfather's friend. And she had somehow acquired a so-called fiancé?
Luo Qianqian was in no rush to leave: holding the letter wrapped carefully in kraft paper by Old Master Jimo, her face was filled with confusion.
When Luo Qianqian finally adjusted her mood and came out with a calm expression, Qin Nuan had already bought a Jade Hairpin, Cong Rong had bought a bracelet, and Qin Wen was impatiently drinking tea on the side.
