Chun Er was rather tired. After placing the item in the hall, she hurriedly stood behind Xie Qiao's seat like a background.
Only then did Xie Qiao walk over and open the package.
A folded piece of sheepskin was revealed. It looked very old and had a slightly strange smell.
"Young Lady Xie... What is it that you brought? It looks very scary." Dong Xiyun could not help but cover her nose.
"It smells bad now, but you'll find out how fragrant it is later. I'm afraid you'll wish you could take it home and stare at it every day." Xie Qiao smiled slowly and was about to spread out the large sheepskin.
Her movements were extremely slow, causing Zhao Xuanjing to come over to help.
However, when Zhao Xuanjing's gaze landed on it, he was suddenly startled. He suddenly took a step back after stepping on the sheepskin and pulled Xie Qiao over.
How many times did Xie Qiao step on the scroll?
