Chapter 277: Beautiful Bride_1

Yun Mo nodded.

Qiao Xiaon'an was utterly stunned.

A vase worth half a billion, just shattered in her hands?

"Half a billion, half a billion, Amo, what exactly did I do? I really didn't mean to."

Her sin was great.

Yun Mo, however, didn't dwell on the broken Qianlong polychrome openwork vase, he just felt a vague unease.

How could a perfectly good antique vase break just like that?

The two walked down from the wooden bridge and headed back towards the West Building. Yun Mo kept recalling the scene just now.

Qiaoqiao was clearly walking beside him, the two of them standing close together, separated by an openwork shelf, still some distance away.

To break an antique for no reason was not a good omen.

So much so that, that night, Yun Mo couldn't sleep at all.