Wu Yu Xuan's expression turned grim. "What do you mean? Abandoned? Left for dead? Explain yourself!"
"Long-distance calls are expensive. Mr. Wu, you can just ask your daughter, Wu Xiaowen, who's right there. She can tell you the whole story. As for that 'Summer Rhythm' jade carving, I did buy it, but I never planned on giving it away. I bought it for my collection. In ten or twenty years, this piece will definitely appreciate in value. The day it's worth a million, I'll sell it. Money is a wonderful thing, after all!"
"You..." Wu Yu Xuan stared, shaking his head speechlessly. 'How can a granddaughter of the Wu Family be so shamelessly materialistic?'
"Manman, listen to Grandpa. 'Summer Rhythm' has been passed down in our Wu Family for generations. Even if it's a replica, you can't sell it! You're still young, and you don't know how to appraise or care for jade. How about you give it to Grandpa? I'll keep it safe for you, okay?"
"No."
