XuanRong stood up, wanting to pick the b.u.t.terfly-shaped hairpin.

　　 "XiaoJie, be careful! Let this servant clean the broken box."

　　 YuYing immediately stopped XuanRong. She carefully picked the broken shards and placed it on a silk cloth. YuYing grabbed the b.u.t.terfly-shaped hairpin and saw that one of its wings had a small dent on it.

　　 "XiaoJie, this hairpin is already broken. Do you want to throw it away?" YuYing asked.

　　 Looking at the hairpin on YuYing's hand, a sudden wave of sadness once again engulfed her heart.

　　 "No.. just.. just place it on the dresser."

　　 "Yes. This servant understands."

　　 After placing the b.u.t.terfly-shaped hairpin on the table, YuYing curtsied and left the room in order to throw the broken box.

　　 XuanRong touched the hairpin and laughed sadly.

　　 'Why am I still thinking of the past? He and I are from a different world.'

　　 XuanRong grabbed the hairpin and placed it inside a new box.

　　 "YuShen, has my maternal grandfather already arrived in the residence?"

　　 "Old Maste