Chapter 687

• Liza spoke casually, her tone light yet confident. "She’s not the only one who has seen a porcelain vase with hollowed-out jade rings. I’ve seen one too."
• Henry’s eyes widened in shock. He leaned closer and lowered his voice. "You’ve seen one before? Where? Do you know the master who made it?"
• Gavin observed Liza with a deep, thoughtful gaze. How had he ever thought she was just a fragile woman who could be easily pushed around?