"There really is a hairpin." Qin Youxuan took the diamond hairpin out of the box, holding it up to the sunlight, she examined it for a while.
The leaf-shaped hairpin was very unique and meticulously crafted.
Each pink diamond was set perfectly, making the hairpin itself look as if it naturally glittered with diamonds, rather than being artificially inlaid.
Qin Youxuan bit her lip, closed the cabinet, and stood up with the hairpin in hand.
She restored everything to the way it was when she entered before finally leaving the bookroom with the diamond hairpin.
She changed into a different set of clothes, placed the hairpin in her handbag, and started downstairs.
"Butler, arrange a car, I want to go out for a bit."
"Madam, Mr. Jie has instructed that it's not suitable for you to go out now. If he finds out, I fear he would not be pleased," the butler stumbled, then quickly advised.
