She suddenly waved in a certain direction and said, "Ji Pei, I got two fun things, I'll share one with you."
In the night, Ji Pei walked over the thick snow, took the pink pearl Shen Zhan handed over, and held it in his palm, examining it closely.
"I remember you produced a pink Merfolk Pearl too; why do you want his if you have your own?"
Shen Zhan looked at him softly with those crystal-clear eyes and smiled, "Deep sea Merfolk pearls can come in ten colors, but only the pink ones are the most enchanting and beautiful because they are the mermaid tears shed by Merfolk when they miss their beloved. They are the most beautiful and alluring. I am not a pure-blood Merfolk, as my father is human, so at most, I'm considered half Merfolk, and the pink pearls I shed aren't pure."
Ji Pei was indifferent and was even less interested in the pearl in his hand. He was about to return it when she continued:
