"Perhaps I misheard," the old patriarch waved his hand, unconcerned about the matter just now, and continued, "Though that empress died before she could wear it, you mustn't think this jewelry is unlucky. It's a new age now, don't believe in those superstitions. Every woman who has married into our Lu Family has worn this set of jewels, and not one of them has had any trouble."
After the old patriarch spoke these meaningful words, he solemnly handed the item over to him.
Lu Tingli gazed at the jewels in his hand, feeling an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
As if he had seen them somewhere before.
And as if they were always meant to belong to Xia Ningxing.
"Thank you, Grandpa." Lu Tingli closed the case containing the jewels and put it away, planning to give it to Xia Ningxing when he saw her later.
"If you really want to thank me, then hurry up and have a child with Xingxing!" When the old patriarch spoke, his eyes were shining with anticipation.
