Unexpectedly, the old man paused for a moment, as if lost in endless confusion, and then two lines of clear tears slid down his cheeks.
"Xingluo, Xingluo is dead!" The old man cried and laughed, acting crazy.
Lin Zhenzhen sighed silently in her heart; she couldn't bear to see the elderly shed tears in front of her.
She took off the jade bracelet she always wore and placed it in his palm.
"Grandpa, remember to use the money you exchanged sparingly."
At the entrance of the alley not far away, a man in a long robe stood tall, taking in everything that was happening there.
"Young Master, isn't that the Jade Moon Bracelet that our Madam left for our daughter-in-law? She just gave it away to a beggar so easily!"
Xuanyuan Zhao's eyes flickered, and his brows furrowed slightly.
"It seems that this crazy woman, cough cough, Miss Ling, has really made up her mind to break off the engagement with you, young master. This is truly a joyous occasion."
The man's gaze swept over Lingzhen's entire body, his face clouded with gloom.
His voice was like a handful of snow on a mountain peak, clear and cold, keeping people at a distance.
"Wei Wu, bring the jade bracelet back."
"Yes, ma'am."
The next second, Wei Wu's figure disappeared at the alley entrance.
Lin Zhenzhen finally managed to get rid of that crazy old man, but after taking only a few steps, she saw that black figure.
Xuanyuan Zhao stood at the intersection, clearly waiting for her.
He stood sideways, the sharp lines etched between his brows by years of real combat.
When his gaze swept over us, it was like a sharp blade gleaming with cold light.
Just as Lin Zhenzhen was about to speak, she saw the other person move, instantly transforming into a phantom and blocking her way.
A large hand covered in calluses struck her vital point.
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