Everyone looked at Qiao Nian enviously. They also wanted to be the lucky ones.
However, when they thought of themselves, they all fell silent.
One of them had lost all his money playing stone gambling previously, so he had sold his family's ancestral residence to fight for a chance of survival.
However, when he saw that Qiao Nian had bet two hundred yuan and received glass imperial jade, he knew that his last hope was gone. He almost fainted!
He trembled as he held onto the chair beside him, barely managing to stand.
Why?
Was God so unfair to him?
He had lost hundreds of millions of yuan in stone gambling. Why didn't the heavens give him a chance to get an imperial jade?
Gao Hong looked at the jadeite in Qiao Nian's hand in shock. She felt as if she had been slapped, and her face burned with pain.
