Many experienced specialists weren't able to successfully judge the quality of the jadeite in the stones, let alone a newbie who knew nothing about gambling on stones.
It suddenly occurred to Lan Xingbo that Lan Xiao had mistaken an imperial green jadeite a few years ago. This made him feel even more desperate.
Although his sister had a pair of sharp eyes, she clearly knew nothing about jadeite. Therefore, she was probably not able to identify a real jadeite from an ordinary stone.
Lan Xingbo seemed disheartened.
Pulling Han Yun, he whispered, "When you get the chance, take my sister out of here. Whether I will be dead or alive, it's my own business. I will bear the responsibility alone."
"Xingbo, this is all my fault. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have come to this point," Han Yun's eyes turned red as she said guiltily.
Lan Xingbo comforted her by saying this was his fate and he had to accept it.
