He could not be more familiar with this piece of jade. He had seen this piece of jade a few times before. It was what Menghua regarded as a treasure. His eyes felt sour, and he couldn't help but think of Shu Meng holding this piece of jade.
He saw Shu Meng take out this piece of Ziyu four times in total. Two of them were on the fifth day of March, and two of them were here for a celebration. Every time Meng Hua took out this piece of Ziyu, a deep yearning would appear on her face. A pair of lily-white hands would continuously caress this piece of Ziyu and occasionally kiss it. Huang Yihua knew that this piece of jade was as important as one's life to Shu Meng. He even imagined that if Shu Meng was willing to use her life to exchange for this piece of jade, he would not hesitate in the sli
