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Had she heard wrong?!
Song Jiyun murmured to herself.
She picked out a Gourd Bottle and asked him, "What do you think of this one?"
Yuan Yunzhong nodded his head.
His easygoing manner, on the contrary, made Song Jiyun somewhat unsure of herself.
She looked at the remaining Gourd Bottles, hesitating over whether to choose another.
Yuan Yunzhong, already impatient, said, "Just this one will do. It's just for the Hong Family to look at, not for firing the porcelain."
It seemed she had thought too much.
Song Jiyun smiled awkwardly and said, "Then let's go with this one."
Yuan Yunzhong then pointed to a few other Gourd Bottles: "Pick the best one out of these."
Song Jiyun genuinely thought all of them were well-painted.
Yuan Yunzhong's face darkened, and he said unhappily, "You're not trying to fob me off, are you?"
Song Jiyun had no choice but to select the best of the best.
