The moment Xia Muqing saw the pearl, something in the small pouch in her arms suddenly moved. She looked at it again. This pearl was identical to the one that the strange young man had sold to her at the periphery of the Sunset Mountains.
Xia Muqing asked, "Yifan, what is this?"
Seeing that the pearl was intact, Jiang Yifan sighed in relief and explained, "I don't know what it is, but ever since I was young, my parents have always cherished it."
Xia Muqing felt that there must be someone behind all these incidents.
She took out another pearl and showed it to him. "Look, I have one too."
Jiang Yifan was shocked and quickly compared the two pearls. They were truly identical. The moment the two pearls were placed together, there were some changes.
As they watched, some patterns appeared on these two pearls. These patterns looked like the shape of a flower, but no one had even seen such flowers.
