Everyone had seen the Jiang family's jewelry before. The workmanship had always been top-notch, and it was rare for them to be so sloppy.
It didn't look like a real crown at all, especially the ruby. It didn't have the flowing brilliance to it at all. Although it didn't look like a very bad jewel, it was a far cry from matching the Princess Consort.
"This..." Everyone was equally surprised.
"Did they not find the real one?"
"Mr. Jiang, what is the meaning of this?"
"Even if the real one can't be found, you can't use a fake one to fool us, right?"
Jiang Qingsong was very close to Princess Consort Charles and could see more clearly than the others what was going on with the thing in her hand. His expression changed drastically. His originally smug joy was now a kind of dispirited gray.
How could this be?
"Princess Consort Charles..." For a moment Jiang Qingsong was not even sure how to remedy the situation.
"Is this how you do things, Mr. Jiang?" the man with Princess Consort Charles could not resist asking.
"1'11... I'll arrange for someone else to find it immediately!"
"Cousin!" Jiang Ning walked towards him. "Take this walkie-talkie. If there's any news, tell us immediately,
okay? We're also very worried about you."
Jiang Qingsong casually put the walkie-talkie into his pocket and did not have time to think about anything else.
His footsteps were frantic as he hurried outside. His steps were so erratic that he lost his rhythm. Soon he was gone.
After he walked out quickly, Jiang Ning suddenly smiled and said, "Princess Charles, I'm sorry for what Jiang Qingsong did just now. Everyone, please don't take this small episode to heart. This is a chance for everyone to relax. The real crown is actually in my hands."
"Is that so?" someone below the stage immediately asked.
The others quickly looked over.
In front of everyone, Jiang Ning opened the brocade box in her hand.
As soon as the brocade box was opened, the crown was revealed to everyone.
It was the same as the one shown on the screen earlier.
No, the crown was even more breathtaking than the one on the screen. It glowed with a warm, jade-like light that shone brightly. It wasn't a particularly bright color, but a quiet and hard to ignore light.
The overall shape of the crown matched the ruby. It was unforgettable.
Everyone was shocked by the beauty in front of them. It was as if taking another breath would affect the existence of the crown. For a moment, they held their breaths and tried to sense it.
There was a moment of dreamy silence.
Princess Consort Charles reached out with both hands and took the brocade box carefully. The smile suddenly filled her eyes. "1 like it very much!" she whispered. "Very much!"
True beauty did not require any instruction manual. It could be felt intuitively with the eyes.
The good craftsmanship was all displayed. No further explanation was needed.
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