Old Mr. Qin gave Qin Jun a warning glare, and his voice was cold when he asked Qin Muxuan, "Muxuan, what is going on here?"
The crowd seemed to recall Qin Muxuan's hesitant expression earlier, and she even mentioned sending the gift another day.
It seems like she already knows.
Qin Muxuan sighed heavily, "Grandpa, don't be angry. This is partly my fault for being careless; I shouldn't have had the gift near the child. But Li Wanzi didn't do it on purpose, it's not his fault!"
"Li Wanzi? Muxuan, are you saying Li Wanzi broke your gift?"
"Yes." The woman nodded reluctantly, "Mom, don't make a fuss over it, Li Wanzi didn't mean to."
"It's not a fuss, okay? This was your birthday gift to the elder, and it was consecrated—how could it be broken? This is not a good omen!" Xiao Meiyu pointed at the shattered jade piece on the table, which still vaguely resembled a Jade Longevity Peach, but was now just a heap of worthless jade fragments.
