Mu Qiu had a belly full of complaints with nowhere to express them, but she had to keep chasing.
She realized that the man was determined to run away this time, moving faster and faster, and she had to run to keep up.
"Hey! Wait for me! I can explain!"
"He's just a passerby!"
"Hey?!"
She chased after him for two blocks, but at a corner, the man slipped away, and by the time she caught up, he was already gone.
All that was left was a white jade pendant on the ground with a sky-blue tassel, and a piece of paper underneath it.
[Is it that I expected too much from you? Here you go back.]
Mu Qiu picked up the paper and the jade pendant, gazing at the place where the figure had disappeared, feeling a bit dazed.
It really felt like a beloved figure was gone forever, and a century-long love tragedy dissolved into silent sorrow.
Then she held the jade pendant up to the sunlight for a closer look and asked the crew, "Is this real jade? Was I really that generous back in the days?"
