In the calloused palm lay a piece of mutton fat jade, with a vividly carved dragon on the round jade, the craftsmanship was exceptionally delicate and beautiful, clearly of high value at a glance.
"This is for you... Oh no, temporarily lending it to you." Xuan Ting stuffed the round jade into Xu Haohao's hand, "In Martial Arts circles, seeing this piece of jade, they will all help you."
Xu Haohao was a bit puzzled upon hearing this: "This jade... represents you?"
Xuan Ting nodded with a smile.
That slight smile suddenly added an extra charm, making her feel like she was seeing a hero from a historical drama.
"Those in the professional bodyguard field all recognize this jade, I will leave now."
Just as Xu Haohao was still gazing at the beautiful round jade in her hand, there was no one else in the bedroom except her, with only the curtains on the balcony fluttering in the cold wind.
Holding the jade, Xu Haohao suddenly felt a little dazed.
