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"The quality of this jade is excellent, and the carving work is also exquisite. This is not something an ordinary person could create."

"The character is in ancient seal script, representing the word ’Qi’. Moreover, this character has a slight difference from the ancient seal script ’Qi’ characters that we are familiar with - this stroke is slanted instead of horizontal. Only in the Western Wei Dynasty in 708 AD was this writing style used. After that, this horizontal str ...

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