Rong Jia finished speaking, and before Feng Qing could respond, he continued, "Come, come, I really feel a connection with Aunt today, so I must gift you two sets of jewelry."
As Rong Jia finished speaking, a clear, cold, and low voice echoed from outside Qianjiao Building: "Does she need you to give her jewelry?"
Several figures walked in from outside, and the person leading them appeared like a beam of light before everyone. Inside Qianjiao Building, many young ladies blushed and secretly glanced at the person entering from outside.
Today, Rong Ling wore a dark blue embroidered robe, and the color made his appearance even more exceptionally beautiful and magnificent. His long brows extended to his temples, and his narrow, phoenix-like eyes had pupils that seemed to shine with the brilliance of moonlight—cold, dark, yet sharply piercing.
