Wen Jiaren looked into the shop, and in this desolate storefront, she could faintly see a wisp of light purple mist, almost imperceptible as it floated towards them. Her heart stirred—this purple mist was indeed a sign of great fortune. Despite her spirit opening for quite a while, this was the first time she had seen it.
She could vaguely feel that this seemingly nonexistent purple mist was circling around her and Mu Xiao.
What was going on?
Suddenly, she remembered something Ji Qing had told her: "In this world, all things have spirits. People can choose objects, and objects can also choose their masters."
Now, with this purple mist swirling around her and Xiao'er, could it be that the shop had chosen them as its masters?
But Liu Kun and Mao Zhe had set their sights on this shop first. What's more, she knew nothing about the jade industry.
