Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
“Elder Mrs. Yan.” Master Tu seed to be embarrassed and stamred, “This porcelain cup ans a lot to . If you’re willing to part with it, I’ll buy it for eight million Yuan. Is that okay?”
As if Master Tu was afraid that Elder Mrs. Yan would not agree, his voice carried a hint of pleading. “If you like azure-colored ice-crack porcelain like this, I have another one at ho that’s also from the Song Dynasty. I’m willing to exchange them and still compensate with eight million Yuan. How about it?”
This ti, even the experienced and knowledgeable Elder Mrs. Yan was stunned.
“No,” she subconsciously refused, “This is a birthday gift from Xiao Lin. It’s rude of to sell it to you just like that.”
The person who had previously said that Bai Lin gifted a street stall goods had his jaw dropped to the ground.
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