"It's been hiding such a ring? Let me see!"
Wu Mo took the ring and examined it carefully.
He looked at it over and over again. In the end, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his expression was solemn.
Wu Mo could tell the age of the ring at a glance. It was probably hundreds of years old. It could almost be regarded as a cultural relic.
However, this was only his initial estimate. No one knew exactly how long it had been there. It might even be a lot older than he thought.
"Did someone bring this cultural relic along and accidentally drop it into the flower bed?" Wu Mo tried to provide an explanation, but he immediately shook his head and laughed at himself. It seemed too far-fetched.
Humans had yet to produce such a ring a few hundred years ago. At that time, most ornaments were rings made of jade.
