Grandmother wouldn't let him look at it right then, so Mu Lingfeng placed the small cloth bag containing the book on the coffee table and stayed to chat with her until around nine in the evening, when the old lady announced she was going to rest.
After Grandmother had returned to her room, Mu Lingfeng picked up the little cloth bag. The book inside was neither large nor particularly thick; he had no idea what kind of antique it might be.
Mu Lingfeng glanced toward Grandmother's room. The door was closed. At her advanced age, she usually went to bed as soon as it was time.
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