Chu Jinyu suddenly grasped her right hand and exclaimed, "How did you come to possess this ring?"
Upon seeing Chu Jinyu's great loss of composure because of the ring, Su Lianxi's previously anxious heart immediately settled down.
She knew she had bet correctly.
Su Lianxi bowed her head slightly, revealing a properly timed hint of shyness, "That is exactly why I have come today, Madam. This ring... it is a keepsake from my mother. I noticed the ring on your hand seemed very similar to my mother's, so I took the liberty of disturbing you."
"A keepsake..." Chu Jinyu's eyes widened as she stared fixedly at her, "Good child, tell me, what was your mother's name?"
"Zhou Rong." Su Lianxi smiled timidly, "Madam, did you know my mother?"
"Zhou Rong." Chu Jinyu repeated, staring at her blankly, as if looking through her at someone else.
It took a while before she nodded, "Yes, I knew your mother. As you have seen, I possess a very similar ring."
