Lu Jin had always been a disciplined and solemn man who donned an iron mask in the army. It was extremely rare for him to get carried away like now. He was too excited.
He had admired Yan Zhenqing since young and studied his way of calligraphy. Yan Zhenqing wasn't a prolific calligrapher, so every one of his work was considered a national treasure. Most of the ones that were found were stored in museums. It had always been Lu Jin's dream to get his hands on an authentic piece of his work, but he never did despite the Lu Family's authority.
And now he received one from Yan Huan as a New Year gift! He didn't actually try to guess what it was, so it came as an absolute shock when he unwrapped it.
Ye Shuyun turned around, a set of jade jewelry glistening at her neck. The mellow light accentuated her pretty skin, and the jade earrings at her ears jingled softly as she moved. It bestowed Ye Shuyun an air of gentle beauty.
