Uncle Zhao somehow sensed a bad omen. Normally, before something was brought up to the former master of the Zhao family, that thing would be subjected to inspection first. Even if he did not open it now, he would need to open it later.
After thinking about it, Uncle Zhao opened the box. The moment he saw what was inside the box, he was so scared that he almost flung the box away.
A green tortoise poked its head out and was crawling around inside the silk-lined wooden box.
Before Uncle Zhao returned to his senses from his surprise, he heard the person beside him grin as she added, "This is a hundred-year-old tortoise, I went the extra mile to get it for Grandpa. I wish he could live long until a hundred years old just like this tortoise!"
Uncle Zhao fell speechless.