"I'll give it to you," Xiao Yao handed the stamp to Lin Yan.
"I'm so sorry, Sir ..." Lin Yan took the stamps with a smile.
The Father of racing stamp in his hand was the real deal. It should be almost 150 years old.
SD was Lin Yan's super idol. When Lin Yan was still abroad, she had wanted to get a limited edition stamp from the Father of racing, but there had been no news of it.
Lin Yan did not expect Xiao Yao to have a set of stamps from the Father of racing cars. The one in her hand was especially precious.
"Is this very valuable?"
The girl beside Xiao Yao looked at the stamp in Lin Yan's hand curiously.
"It's worth a penny to you, but it's very precious to us. " Qi Feng said with a smile.
These stamps weren't worth much, but they had a special meaning for racers.
Any racer who had a stamp like this would be able to brag about it in the future.