Ao Xue lightly looked at the two eyes, picked up the perfume, left, pressed the elevator floor, and poured out a door from the door. She thought of things in her mind, and the elevator door opened and walked out of the crowd.

Seeing a strange place, she was stunned and turned around with a helpless laugh. But she was attracted by the jewelry in the display cabinet next to her. It was Xia Yihan's famous works. She looked at them quietly, and her heart seemed to feel the sadness of the producer when making jewelry.

The jewelry beside Xia Yihan's exhibition cabinet had never been seen before. She approached...