A dazzling and blooming diamond necklace was placed around Zorvyn Harrison's neck.
Zorvyn looked at herself in the mirror, her eyes shining with delight: "It's beautiful, young master. This must be very valuable, right?"
Carson Flores smiled and said, "Where we come from, it might be worth a house. In reality, it's just some stones, nothing particularly valuable, just aesthetically pleasing, and the price has been inflated."
"Compared to the Immortal Realm, it's likely not worth even two Spirit Stones, so it's not valuable. Just consider it a keepsake."
Zorvyn reached out to gently touch the necklace: "Thank you, young master, I really like it."
"As long as you like it."
Carson Flores smiled and said, "Thank you for all your troubles these days."
Zorvyn pursed her lips, lowering her head: "If the young master needs a maiden in the future and doesn't mind my appearance, you can find me, I will definitely serve you well."
