Some of the stall owners shouted like hawkers to attract customers, while others were napping with their arms crooked, looking like they didn't like to buy.

An Yin casually glanced at the stall next to him, there were a bunch of things piled up on the stall, but those things were very valuable casually.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, An Yin would not have believed that so many good things were treated as stalls when they arrived here.

There are too many stalls, I look at them one by one, and I can't finish seeing them when I see the dawn, and the black market ends at dawn, An Yin walked straight forward, looking for the stall that sells medicine, and suddenly a woman's voice came from beside her, "What is this string of jade beads, do you wear it on your hand?" ”

"It's an anklet." The stall owner lazily corrected.

It was a very ordinary conversation, but An Yin couldn't help but look over.

The stall owners I saw earlier were eager to put their stalls under the noses of others, squeeze forward as much as they could, and the candles were bright, illuminating the whole stall as brightly as they could.

But the stall was lonely in the shadows of the corners, and there was only an oil lamp on the stall that could not be extinguished, and a string of jade beads twisted of gold wire rested beside the oil lamp.

The chain twisted with gold wire glows with a soft dark light in the firelight, and there are seven jade beads hanging on the twisted silk chain, seven beads of the same size, the same color, and the luster is soft, which is the best jadeite.

Such a string of anklets is also a good treasure when placed elsewhere, but it is nothing in the black market of treasures everywhere.

But An Yin couldn't help but stop, looking at the string of jade beads and couldn't take his eyes off.

Rong Xun, who was standing in the dark, looked at An Yin, who was attracted by the anklet, and his deep eyes became deeper and deeper.

The anklet was worn by his aunt, which she had lost when she escaped on the day she was kidnapped.

Grandpa found the anklet.

There is a Meizu breath on the anklet, if An Yin has feelings for that anklet, even if she is not a Meizu person, she is inseparable from Meizu.

An Yin looked at the anklet, and a picture flashed in her mind.

Or the image that always appeared in her dreams, she turned into a very small child and fell into a tree pit, and the woman was watching her as she threw herself on top of the tree pit.

And the picture that flashed in An Yin's mind at this time was the moment when the woman left.

The woman wears an anklet with seven jade bells around her neck.

An Yin crouched down and went to get the anklet.

Suddenly, a hand reached out beside her, grabbed in front of her, and took the anklet, which suddenly sounded with a crisp jingle bell.

An Yin turned her head and saw that it was a woman in her twenties.

The woman didn't seem to expect that those jade beads were actually small bells, and she lifted the skein chain and shook it in surprise.

The crisp sound sounded, the sound was not loud, but it was not suppressed by the noise around it, and the familiarity that touched the soul was spontaneously born in An Yin's heart.

At this moment, An Yin was already sure that this was the anklet she had seen in her dream.

An Yin quickly looked at the stall owner, the stall owner was a young man, the light was very dim, he could barely see his neat and distinct facial features, he was a very handsome man, but he looked lazy and couldn't wake up.

The heart is pounding.

Could he be the boy who called her sister?

"How do you sell it?" The woman asked.

"The starting price is 8,000 yuan, and the highest price will get it, but there is one more condition." The stall owner opened his mouth lazily.