These days, Wei Yumeng had also followed Madam Chekhov and visited quite a few places. However, the customs and traditions of this country were different from home, always making Wei Yumeng feel novel.
"Mrs. Zhan, this street is our most authentic cultural street. Many years ago, our country deeply believed in deities, and this place preserves the customs and traditions of that era."
Madam Chekhov introduced to Wei Yumeng, "If you want blessings for you and your lover to last a long time, I can take you to a shop that is particularly effective."
Wei Yumeng gave a few awkward laughs. To be honest, she hadn't known that Madam Chekhov had such a side just a few days ago.
She looked around. The people here were all wearing local ethnic clothing, with stalls of all sizes everywhere, and the items sold at these stalls could be described as incredible.
For example, there was an alligator head to bless a company's financial prosperity, a fox tail to bless love, and many other things she couldn't even name.
Wei Yumeng truly felt her horizons broadened.
Madam Chekhov suddenly sighed, "Mrs. Zhan, I don't know if you've ever encountered this problem. When your husband goes on business trips or travels far away for a long time, do you worry that he might get involved with other women?"
Wei Yumeng gave a bitter smile, recalling some past events. It was indeed Zhan Mohan who had gotten involved with other women, especially during the incident in Black Street.
"I do worry that he might get involved with other women, but at the same time, I trust him deeply and believe in his devotion to our love."
Wei Yumeng's words made Madam Chekhov reveal an envious gaze. "I truly envy you. My husband also travels on business frequently and is gone for a long time. But I don't have your peace of mind. I always worry about such things happening."
As she spoke, she took out a necklace from her neck. "Look at this necklace. I got it from a master here. This master is in charge of love. At first, I just tried it out of curiosity, but I never expected that after I got this necklace, our relationship truly became more stable."
Wei Yumeng now understood the purpose of their visit today. Madam Chekhov probably wanted her to meet this master as well.
Although Wei Yumeng didn't believe in such things at all, she naturally couldn't disturb Madam Chekhov's enthusiasm.
"Since then, this necklace has become my most precious possession. I can hardly bear to take it off, except when I take a bath," Madam Chekhov said, carefully putting the necklace back.
Wei Yumeng sometimes felt that having such a belief was not a bad thing.
As long as it could bring people hope and solace, then this belief had its meaning.
But at this moment, Wei Yumeng felt a cold gaze directed at them.
She abruptly turned her head and met the gaze of a local hooligan. The man clearly looked like a bad sort and even gave Wei Yumeng a strange smile.
Madam Chekhov quickly shielded Wei Yumeng. "The situation here is quite complicated, so all sorts of people come here. You should still pay attention to your safety."
Wei Yumeng nodded. "I understand."
However, Wei Yumeng felt that the man was targeting not her, but Madam Chekhov.
The two met the master at the deepest part of the street, and under the master's suggestion, a similar necklace was also recommended to Wei Yumeng.
"Madam, I believe you must have worries similar to this lady's, so this necklace is also suitable for you."
However, when Wei Yumeng saw the price, she was stunned. It cost five million.
The master noticed Wei Yumeng's surprise and calmly continued to explain, "Madam, our necklaces are made of the finest materials, from the pendant to the chain. The pendant is processed natural diamond with one hundred percent pure gold inlaid inside. As for the chain, it is a handmade item woven with gold and silver threads, and we are the only ones in the world who make it."
Hearing this, Wei Yumeng couldn't help but twitch her lips. Why did this master sound more like a jewelry store salesperson?
"Of course, the precious materials make its effects even more significant. I believe the lady next to you knows this better than anyone."
As the master spoke, he handed the necklace to Wei Yumeng, not minding her looking at it up close at all.
Wei Yumeng looked for a long time. It was indeed a good item, but the so-called spiritual power imbued by the master greatly increased its value beyond its original worth.
Madam Chekhov even took off her own necklace to let Wei Yumeng compare. "Mrs. Zhan, look. I've been wearing it for so long, and there's not a single scratch. This price is more than worth it for me."
Wei Yumeng was helpless. If she hadn't known Madam Chekhov, she would have thought Madam Chekhov and this master were in cahoots.
The scene was like a hawker making a sales pitch with a hired stooge.
However, at this moment, a figure suddenly rushed out from the side of the street. No one could clearly see the person's appearance, they just felt a collision, and then the item in their hand was gone.
Wei Yumeng struggled to regain her balance and quickly looked at Madam Chekhov.
But Madam Chekhov sat on the ground and refused to get up. "Lost... I actually lost it!"
She looked as if the sky had fallen.
Wei Yumeng then realized that Madam Chekhov was talking about the necklace.
She herself didn't care, as she hadn't paid. So, the one who lost the necklace was the master.
But Madam Chekhov cherished her necklace so much, regarding it as the bond of love with her husband, so losing it was truly a disaster.
Wei Yumeng tried to help Madam Chekhov up, but she remained seated motionless.
"I lost the necklace, and my relationship with my husband will be... No, I won't allow it. I don't want to see that happen!"
Wei Yumeng had always thought Madam Chekhov was a very strong woman, but now she realized that she was just a little woman worried about love.
Her strength and efforts were all displayed for her husband.
She even pinned her hope for love on such a necklace. In fact, she was deeply afraid her husband would encounter other women.
"Madam Chekhov, please don't worry. I will find a way to help you get the necklace back. Please don't be like this," Wei Yumeng comforted her.
Wei Yumeng wasn't just boasting. Although she hadn't seen the person's appearance clearly, she had seen their clothing.
And that clothing was exactly the same as the hooligan she had seen earlier. Perhaps if she found that person, she could naturally find the necklace.