As she spoke, Qiao Nian turned around and walked into the villa.
She had just taken a step when her wrist was grabbed.
She turned around and looked at Gu Zhou in confusion. Puzzled, she asked, "What's wrong?"
"I've already asked Chen Qing to bring the blessing bag to the car."
Qiao Nian heaved a sigh of relief, a bright smile appearing on her face. She pulled her arm out of Gu Zhou's grip and walked out with him.
Gu Zhou looked at his empty palm and felt an inexplicable sense of loss.
When the two of them walked to the entrance of the villa, Chen Qing had already prepared the car.
Chen Qing handed an exquisite wooden box to Qiao Nian and smiled. "Madam, this is your blessing bag."
Qiao Nian was slightly stunned. Her gaze was attracted to the wooden box. She carefully took it from Chen Qing.
This wooden box was made of rosewood. There was a phoenix engraved on it, and emerald green jade beads were inlaid around the box.
