He Youran followed Lu Qingzhuo's line of sight and looked at He Shouxin's neck. Her gaze also paused on the jade pendant for a moment, and she raised her eyebrows slightly.
"Yours?" She asked.
"No, that's my grandmother and my grandfather's love token. A few weeks ago, my grandfather's old residence was robbed, and this jade pendant was also lost. I searched for a long time, but there were no clues."
Lu Qingzhuo said frankly.
"May I ask, Miss He, where did you get this jade pendant?"
He stared at He Youran and suddenly had a bad feeling.
This woman seemed to have an inexplicable attraction to him, pulling the trajectory of their fate together. It made him uncomfortable and curious, but at the same time, he also felt a little helpless.