217 The Only Person Who Never Forgot About Her (7)

Ji Yi looked down, over at the object in the housekeeper's palm, and her eyes suddenly flew wide open.

It was a piece of nephrite jade so clear it looked like water; it was glossy and bright in quality, releasing a faint energy around it.

The jade must've been casually carried for many years. It was smooth and round, and it was thick and solid to the touch.

The jade was shaped like a crescent moon, and it was intricately carved into a lucky dragon. It was just as the housekeeper said - it really did look like an expensive piece of jade. The only flaw it had was a small chip in the corner, shaped like a crescent moon.

Ji Yi figured that perhaps the owner of the jade dropped it accidentally, causing it to chip when it hit the ground. Moreover, the shape of the missing piece looked a little familiar.

Seeing as Ji Yi stared at the jade in her hand without much of a response, the housekeeper prompted her with "Miss?"