C183 How could he lose something like this

"It's mine." An Yimo accepted it, and looked at Shui Huiwen unhappily: "Where did you pick it up? Is there something wrapped up outside? "

This little jade was in the palm of Shui Huiwen's hand, clean and clean, without the slightest bit of packaging. Could it be that the little red soft cloth bag outside was lost by Shui Huiwen?

"No, I picked it up just like that