Su Wanwan looked at the jewelry in the box with red eyes and heartache.
The original owner was switched at birth, all because of Su Mu. Now that the original owner has lost his life because of it, how can these jewelry be left behind and given to these executioners?
No, she had to find a way to take these pieces of jewelry with her.
If we can bring them back to the Jiang family, it will definitely improve their lives, allowing the Jiang family to rise up more quickly and better resist Jiang Wan'er's revenge in the future.
Thinking of this, Su Wanwan had a flash of inspiration and her gaze fell on the jade bracelet she was wearing.
Yes, she remembered that in the novels she had read before, the protagonist would activate his space by dripping blood on bracelets, rings, and various pieces of jewelry.
Why doesn't she give it a try?
What if it actually succeeds?
With this in mind, Su Wanwan made up her mind.
He ripped the jade box off his hand, then pulled out a sharp hairpin from it, gritted his teeth, and pierced his index finger.
In an instant, blood gushed from the wound on his index finger.
Su Wanwan endured the pain in her hand and touched the jade bracelet with her bleeding index finger.
She blinked, looking at the bracelet expectantly.
One second, two seconds.
The bracelet did not emit any light, and I did not sense the existence of any space in my mind.
Undeterred, Su Wanwan tried on all the jewelry on the table one by one.
Half an hour later, Su Wanwan finally gave up.
She stared at the jewelry on the table, stained with blood, her lips twitching, and sighed inwardly at her own madness.
What kind of space exists in this world?
It's all just fiction!
She pulled a handkerchief from her bosom and simply wrapped it around her index finger.
Su Wanwan frowned and thought for a while before finally coming up with a good idea.
She picked out more than a dozen pieces of jewelry from the many pieces on the table, choosing only the most valuable ones. She wore all the pieces she had swindled from Madam Hu, these being the most precious.
She then tucked the selected jewelry into her sleeves, waistband, chest, or stockings.
With over a dozen pieces of jewelry tucked into her body, Su Wanwan felt a heavy weight on her shoulders, but also a strange sense of confidence within her.
This confidence comes from money.
To avoid arousing suspicion from the two maids, Su Wanwan simply put all the jewelry into a wooden box and locked it.
After hiding the key, Su Wanwan carefully took steps and walked outside.
"Miss, shall we go out to the street?" Zi Mu, who was already waiting outside, stepped forward and asked.
"Hmm, it's been a long time since I've gone out. I want to go out for a stroll. If I'm sent back to the countryside one day, I'll never have the chance to wander around the capital again." Su Wanwan's face showed a hint of melancholy.
The two maids, Zisu and Zimu, looked at each other, unsure of what to say to comfort their young mistress.
They had just learned from their friends that the general might send their young lady back to the countryside, and told the two of them to think about where to go as soon as possible.
Both women felt some sympathy for their young mistress's plight. However, being servants, they were powerless to help.
Su Wanwan sighed, then smiled again. "Why think so much? Let's live for today, and stroll around the streets. Come on, Zimu, come with me to see the prosperity of the capital. Zisu, you stay home and watch the house."
After saying that, she took the lead and walked out of the courtyard.
The two maids looked at each other, their young mistress's smile appearing quite forced to them.
Zisu urged, "Zimu, hurry up and follow her. Just go along with whatever Miss does today, as long as she's happy."
Zi Mu nodded, "I know."
After saying that, she lifted her skirt and jogged after him.
"Miss, please wait a moment, I will wait for you—"
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