What was a pity? Not being able to smash things in front of her?
Song Yaoyao felt helpless. In order to dispel Huo Yunque's thoughts, she quickly changed the topic.
"Gege, why do the Huos have so many antiques?"
"Is this a lot?" Huo Yunque glanced over. "There used to be more. I already donated a portion."
Song Yaoyao: "..."
Forget it, she didn't want to ask anymore.
At first, Song Yaoyao was still shocked and interested. But after looking at them for a while, she lost interest.
She could understand how Huo Yunque felt. With so many treasures, looking at them too much would eventually get boring.
Before she came, song Yaoyao was worried about what to give Grandfather Shen for his birthday. But after she arrived here, she was even more worried
Huo Yunque took out a blue and white porcelain vase from the glass cabinet. "This will do."
"Huh?" Song Yaoyao was stunned.
