She looked down seriously, showing a playful innocence, the man's thin lips curved slightly, and the coldness in his eyes softened.
The old man saw how he looked at Tong Ran and shook his head lightly, taking out a small red silk bag from the side, which seemed to be a collector's edition, "This is a piece of Purple Jade. If you like it, just take it."
Mo Nanjue raised an eyebrow, "Is it useful?"
The old man waved his hand, words should not be said carelessly, "I don't guarantee that."
Tong Ran took it and opened it, inside was a Purple Jade Pendant that glowed with a purple light, round and translucent, not too big nor too small, looking very pretty, "How much is it?"
"Ninety-five thousand."
"...What?" Tong Ran was stunned, wondering if she had heard wrong, "Ninety... ninety-five thousand?"
The old man nodded quickly, his expression quite serious, "Yes, this is the only piece. Once sold, it's gone."
"..."
Honestly, it's practically extortion.
