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Chapter 133

Chapter 133

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Mu Feng and Qin Yue exchanged a look. Qin Yue responded with a smile, "You are very well-informed, Madam. That incense box is only here for a temporary appraisal; we have yet to decide whether to acquire it. May I ask how you found out?" "The antique circle is small," the old woman said, taking a business card from her handbag: Wen Li, Consultant to the Cultural Heritage Research Association. "Mr. Chen Youliang is the son of an old friend of mine. He mentioned coming to your shop for an appraisal." Mu Feng’s Mystic Pupil caught the slight twitch at the corner of the old woman’s mouth when she said "old friend"—she was lying. Even stranger, a faint, lingering fragrance emanated from her, one remarkably similar to the scent inside the incense box.

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