"It's quite simple," Mrs. Xia Ning added afterward.
Xia Ningxing was stunned, then let out an exclamation, "That's amazing!"
To think even a combination lock could be made!
"It's just mediocre," said Mrs. Xia Ning, who could not have been happier to be praised by her daughter. After modestly covering her mouth and chuckling, she lifted the lid of the chest.
In an instant, the room filled with the luster of gems.
The chest was crammed with a large assortment of gold, silver, and jewels, all of masterful craftsmanship.
And they were all meant for children to wear.
Xia Ningxing felt as if her eyes were blinded by the dazzle.
Money!
Lots of money!
Swallowing saliva involuntarily, Xia Ningxing asked, "How do you have so much jewelry for children?"
"Of course, I had craftsmen make them for you in the past, but alas, you never wore any of them," Mrs. Xia Ning sighed, clearly sounding downcast. However, her voice quickly turned cheerful, "But now, they all go to my dear grandson."