This was Grandma An's routine. As she loved solitude, An Xiaomian didn't disturb her.
She sat in the chair, eyes fixed on the scenery outside.
From the window of their house, they could see a vast expanse of rolling lawns and the distant green mountain ranges.
Suddenly, she felt a chill on her chest and couldn't resist pulling on a thin red thread around her neck, soon revealing a jade pendant.
It was the same pendant she had snatched back from her aunt, which belonged to her father, An Hong.
Ever since then, she had kept it close on the red thread around her neck, fearing she might carelessly lose it.
After removing it, she felt that it was time to find a box for safekeeping and that she shouldn't wear it all the time.
Since she had been living here for over two months, she knew the area was safe and might not go out again, so there was no need to wear the Jade Pendant constantly, and she could find a proper place to store it.
