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... kly had one of his shop assistants bring out a lacquered mahogany box. Once opened, it revealed a blue and white ink slab.
“Mr. Xiao, this is an antique porcelain ink slab passed down from the Late Qing Dynasty, beautifully designed and not a scratch on it….”
Mo Weiyi was not interested. He heard the shopkeeper’s words, but his gaze was directed outside.
The old culture street was actually a winding asphalt road, lined with a variety of antique shops on both sides, also c ...
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