Noble Consort Ling walked into the nursery. She tried her best to soften her footsteps. Bai Wutong shouted crisply, "Mother, it's fine. They're awake."
Bai Wutong called her mother. Noble Consort Ling hurriedly handed over a greeting gift. "It's a token of my appreciation. It's the bracelet my father gave me back then. I'll give it to you now."
Bai Wutong took the box and opened it. It was a transparent white jade bracelet. Bai Wutong put it on and the size was just right. Her snow-white skin matched the white jade very well.
Bai Wutong had many bracelets of better quality, but what Noble Consort Ling had given her were the memories that Tianbao's grandfather had left for Noble Consort Ling. Looking at the transparency of the bracelet, she knew that it had been cherished for many years.
Bai Wutong was very happy. "Thank you, Mother."
