The banquet was very lively. After cutting the birthday cake, Song Jiaying was called to the study by Old Master Ning.
"Here, keep this with you," Old Master Ning took out a red lacquer box from the drawer and handed it to Song Jiaying.
Song Jiaying was a bit stunned and didn't take it, only stammering, "Old Master, this..."
Noticing she didn't take it, Old Master Ning directly stuffed it into her arms. Song Jiaying instinctively held it, hesitated for a moment, then opened it to see a pair of jadeite bangles inside. By the quality alone, she knew they were very valuable.
"This is..."
"It's Ning Ge's birth mother's. Bought a long time ago, she never wore them, saying they were for her future daughter-in-law. But she was unfortunate and couldn't give it to her daughter-in-law in person." Old Master Ning looked at the red lacquer box, his aged face showing a hint of nostalgia.
