On Antique Street, every holiday or weekend, the place was teeming with people. Fortunately, it wasn't yet the weekend, so the two were able to stroll leisurely down the street, eliciting envious looks from many men at Ye Ling.
"Yu Qing, what are we doing on Antique Street?" Ye Ling was somewhat puzzled. Wasn't going out supposed to involve amusement parks, movie theaters, or walking around shopping streets?
Lin Yuqing smiled playfully, "Today is my grandfather's birthday. He really enjoys calligraphy, painting, and antiques, so I thought I'd come here to try my luck. What if I find an unrecognized genuine article?"
Ye Ling was taken aback, "So it's Grandpa's birthday. Leave the gift to me then, rest assured, I'll definitely make Grandpa happy!"
Joking? As the mighty Immortal Emperor, his eyes were more precise than any instrument on Earth. The common mishap of being deceived on Antique Street simply couldn't happen to Ye Ling.
