Don't want to look, but the corner of his eye is uncontrollably drawn to the swaying jade pendant.
Ji Anning asked again, "Uncle, this was left by my grandma, right?"
Ji Chicheng's handsome face suddenly darkened like the bottom of a pot; he frowned, gritting his teeth as he glared at Ji Anning, "Ji Anning!"
Ji Anning playfully stuck out her tongue and immediately corrected herself, "This should be left by my mother-in-law, am I right?"
"It's just a piece of worthless jade," Ji Chicheng sneered and glanced at the jade, looking unimpressed.
"A man who says one thing but means another." Ji Anning no longer teased Ji Chicheng with the jade and turned to Fenfen, "Fenfen, Mommy will put on this beautiful jade for you, it's from grandma."
"Oh." Fenfen nodded obediently and stretched out her neck, allowing Ji Anning to place the jade on her neck.
Her small hands grasped the jade pendant, studying it with curiosity.
The red string on her fair neck suddenly added a touch of tradition.
