"How could it be... Could it be?"
At that moment, Xia Wuqie's heart was pounding fiercely. He could never forget this bracelet; it had belonged to his wife, who had then given it to their daughter. He would never mistake it.
"Doctor Xia, what's wrong?" Zhao Feng asked, confused to see Xia Wuqie's hand frozen in mid-air.
"This... Mrs. Zhao, where did you get this bracelet?" Xia Wuqie asked, his voice trembling as he stared at the jade bracelet. "It... It looks so familiar. I feel like I've seen it somewhere before."
"Yan'er, what is this?" Zhao Feng didn't know either.
"Your mother gave it to me," Wang Yan replied with a smile. "She said it was a family heirloom, only given to the daughters-in-law. She gave it to me when I first visited Sha Village."
