Yue Lan regained her composure and reached out to pick up the plastic bag by the bedside.
If one looked closely, they could see her hand was trembling slightly.
As the plastic bag was opened, a faint scent wafted out, and Yue Lan stared at the twenty-something round Fragrant Pills in the bag, frozen on the spot.
Is it really Phoenix Sleep Fragrance?!
Really, the one she had been researching for two years and still couldn't produce?
"Xiao… Xiao Qiqi, did you really refine this fragrance?" Even after hearing Tang Yun talk about it, Yue Lan still found it hard to believe.
Considering herself a prodigy Fragrance Refiner, Yue Lan had created thousands of fragrances, if not tens of thousands, and from childhood, she had never encountered any bottlenecks in Fragrance Refining, until two years ago, when Phoenix Sleep Fragrance burst onto the scene.
Two years ago, Phoenix Sleep Fragrance suddenly appeared in the most famous auction house in the capital, Heavenly Domain Pavilion.
