The mere mention of a ghost marriage terrified Feng Guang. She quickly threw the jade pendant on the ground, saying, "I only picked it up out of curiosity. I never intended to take it away. If you're going to have a ghost marriage, don't come looking for me!"

“Don’t tell anyone about this,” the man said. “If nobody knows, they won’t come looking for you.”

"The people you're talking about..."

“It’s the person who left the jade pendant. As long as they don’t know, you’ll be fine.” He added, “Leave now before anyone else comes.”

"Okay!" Feng Guang stood up, then turned back and asked, "And what about you?"

He paused, probably because he saw the heavy snow falling around her and was somewhat surprised that she would ask him in such a frightened state. But soon, he smiled, his smile as gentle as a spring breeze, and said, "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

Feng Guang was captivated by his smile and it took her a while to remember to wave goodbye. "I'll be going now, goodbye."

She turned and ran away swiftly.

As the man watched her figure disappear, he reached out and stroked the black cat's head. "You can't tell them about this either. I've always been against ghost marriages."

The little black cat meowed and rubbed against his palm affectionately.

Feng Guang found Mu Qingqing and dragged her back without saying a word. If it weren't so late, Feng Guang would definitely have chosen to go down the mountain and go home. Because her tent was burned, she could only sleep with Mu Qingqing. It was completely impossible for her to sleep with Su Qiangwei.

As soon as Mu Qingqing stepped into the tent, she exclaimed, "Huh? How come there's a jade pendant here?"

"Stop!" Seeing Mu Qingqing reach for the jade pendant that had appeared in her bag, Feng Guang was so frightened that she shouted at Mu Qingqing to stop her and picked up the jade pendant herself. Only when she held it in her hand did she realize that she had picked up a hot potato.

Mu Qingqing asked in confusion, "Feng Guang, why are you so excited? Is this jade pendant some kind of family heirloom?"

Feng Guang forced a smile and hummed in agreement.

"Hey, let me appraise it!" Mu Qingqing's family was in the jade business. She hurried over to Feng Guang's side, looked at the jade pendant, and pushed up her glasses, saying, "Hmm... this jade pendant is of very high quality, a top-grade item, and the carving is something only a top craftsman could create. But... this jade pendant looks to be at least several hundred years old. Feng Guang, this can be considered an antique!"

Mu Qingqing's tone was tantamount to saying, "You're going to get rich!"

No, the Xia family is the richest family in the world, so the price of an antique is nothing to them.

Feng Guang had no words to express her distress. Just as she was about to casually toss the jade pendant aside, Mu Qingqing hurriedly said, "Be careful! This is an antique. What if you break it?!"

"I understand..." Feng Guang had no choice but to gently put the jade pendant back. She thought that she would throw the jade pendant away when Mu Qingqing fell asleep in the middle of the night.

As for why this jade pendant suddenly appeared on her bag, she dared not think about it!

Feng Guang waited anxiously until midnight when Mu Qingqing fell asleep. She took the jade pendant and walked out of the tent. To be honest, the thought that it belonged to a dead person gave her the creeps.

It was the middle of the night, and the moonlight was perfect.

She walked behind a tree and bowed, saying, "Owner of the jade pendant, it was wrong of me to pick up things randomly. I will never make this mistake again. Please, have mercy on this ignorant girl."

After saying that, she placed the jade pendant on the ground.