Everyone had seen the Jiang family's jewelry before. The workmanship had always been top-notch, and it was rare for them to be so sloppy.
It didn't look like a real crown at all, especially the ruby. It didn't have the flowing brilliance to it at all. Although it didn't look like a very bad jewel, it was a far cry from matching the Princess Consort.
"This…" Everyone was equally surprised.
"Did they not find the real one?"
"Mr. Jiang, what is the meaning of this?"
"Even if the real one can't be found, you can't use a fake one to fool us, right?"
Jiang Qingsong was very close to Princess Consort Charles and could see more clearly than the others what was going on with the thing in her hand. His expression changed drastically. His originally smug joy was now a kind of dispirited gray.
How could this be?
"Princess Consort Charles…" For a moment Jiang Qingsong was not even sure how to remedy the situation.
