Gong Zeyu chuckled as he tugged at the corner of his lips, but he remained silent. He simply reached into his pocket and pulled out a string of jade carvings, toying with them in his hand.
Each piece of jadeite was crystal clear with excellent quality; most eye-catching were the two elongated seals among them. They seemed to have been used as pendants hung around the neck, each with a hole drilled through it. The prettiest of them was tipped with a touch of green.
Upon closer inspection, one could tell it was a set of Yin-yang seals.
Those jadeite stones seemed to come alive in his hands, becoming more beautiful as he played with them.
Both men stood by the window, staring intently inside.
