After Old Mrs. Zhan woke up, she was overwhelmed with excitement upon seeing the jade bracelet, trembling as she reached out with her aged hand to gently caress the jade. It was just like over sixty years ago, when she first saw the jade bracelet.
The jade bracelet was still as smooth and cool as before, but the hand that caressed it was no longer as slender and jade-like as it once was.
"Grandma, the jade bracelet you wanted, I found it for you," Zhan Hanjue said softly.
Old Mrs. Zhan nodded, tears glistening in her eyes, and sighed lightly.
