Qin Wuye always exuded a congenial aura, so much so that even Shi Xiaole, with his keen perception, couldn't detect any weakness in him. After walking into the hall, he showed a warm smile, giving people the impression of a kind-hearted elder.
Shi Xiaole never liked beating around the bush, so he directly took out the broken, bloodstained jade bracelet and asked, "Qin Wuye, do you recognize this?"
The jade artifacts produced by the Treasure Horse Pavilion were always unique; they never created two of the same piece. So, Shi Xiaole wasn't worried about Qin Wuye denying it.
Sure enough, Qin Wuye's smile froze for an instant, then his eyes turned red. He asked, "Nephew, this is a memento from the Qin family's benefactors. How did you get it? Are the couple well?"
Shi Xiaole's eyes were deep and unreadable, revealing no emotion.
