The butler watched Shi Yaoguang's swiftly departing figure, eyes filled with confusion: "What's with Madam? It's still early."
Quan Jinbei's lips curled slightly as he said, "She probably got the time wrong, don't mind her."
The butler agreed and then curiously looked at the small porcelain bottle in his hands.
"Third Master, what treasure did Madam give you?"
These days, the butler had also come to understand Shi Yaoguang.
No need to say too much, just one phrase.
A product from Madam is surely a fine one.
What seemed like ordinary items, once they came from her hands, were no longer ordinary.
Thinking of this, he grew a bit excited.
He couldn't wait to find out what new and intriguing item Madam had brought forth this time.
Quan Jinbei picked up the small porcelain bottle and examined it closely in front of his eyes.
On the side of the bottle, a line of small characters was engraved.
The font looked somewhat familiar, but he wasn't exactly sure what the characters were.
