Unexpectedly, not only was Yu Shuangbai a bad judge of character, but even Yu Lianyu, who had followed behind, did not understand the little girl's smug mood. Instead, she praised her.
It was too long to explain.
"This is a lacquer carving?" Yu Shuang's eyes widened again. She only felt that this long box was beautiful and vivid. "Oh my god, I've never seen such a big piece of carving. Big Sister, quickly show it to me…"
As she spoke, she reached out to take it.
Yu Youyao dodged to the side. "This is a birthday gift from Cousin. You can only look at it and not touch it, in case you accidentally break it."
Seeing her energetic expression and the smugness on her face, Yu Shuangbai rolled her eyes. "I heard that lacquer carvings and embellishments have been around for a thousand years. They don't decay, fade, or lose color. How can they be broken just by touching them?"
