An Yiqing stared blankly at Old Master An, feeling a slight acidity in her nose. What virtues or abilities did she possess to engender such affection from Ye Chenghong and An Muyun, two elders! With such family members, she was content!
An Yiqing subtly sniffed her nose and nodded with a smile, "Grandfather, rest assured! I absolutely won't let myself be wronged!"
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In the trading hall of the Jade Stone Association, all the guests who had arrived found seats and settled in. There was a large display screen in front of the auction stage, where the results of the bidding would soon be revealed to everyone.
"Little girl, are you confident about this bidding?" Bai Yiming automatically ignored Gu Yelin, the human air cooler, choosing to sit down behind An Yiqing.
"Well, not bad." The girl nodded vaguely. Of course, she wouldn't tell Bai Yiming that she had memorized all the prices in the bid box—umm, only Ah Lin knew this.