The Ninth Prince's gaze froze as he watched helplessly while Mo Lingwei walked into the pavilion. Shen Ningning immediately broke into a wide smile, her dimples showing faintly.
Mo Lingwei opened the box and picked up the blood jade bracelet. "You like jade, don't you? This one is high quality. I saw it and figured you'd like it, so I went and got it for you."
"WOW!" Shen Ningning exclaimed as she took it. The Blood Jade was a deep crimson. When she held it up to the sunlight, she could see what looked like fine, crimson threads swirling within. It was truly an unparalleled piece of jade.
'My Immortal Realm will definitely love to eat this!'
Seeing Shen Ningning's delighted expression, Mo Lingwei chuckled softly. His eyes, fixed on her, were filled with a brilliant, dark gleam.
"If you like it, then it's yours to keep."
Meanwhile, Mo Zhirou tugged on the Ninth Prince's sleeve, her hushed voice tinged with grievance.
