As soon as Qin Man opened the gift box, she peered right inside. Her heart was racing in her chest and her lips were curled in anticipation.
If the gift was valuable, it would wash away all the grievances she had suffered today.
She would be remembered as something else.
Her heart was filled with so much hope. However, when her gaze landed on the piece inside the box, her heart immediately skipped a beat.
What kind of gift was this?
What kind of general was he?
Inside the gift box was a green ceramic bowl. The bowl wasn't even in good condition, given that it had been covered in crazy lines and obvious cracks.
It looked like it had just been picked up from a trash can.
Thinking of this shabby gift, Qin Man's face flashed with disdain. However, when she thought of everyone's watchful gaze, her stomach stirred.
How could he send this trash over?
If she had known earlier, she wouldn't have opened the gift!
