Yuan Zhou carried the box and walked into the courtyard.
The sun was shining brightly in this courtyard, and the flowers and leaves were luxuriant and looked full of vitality. However, it was not hot at all, and instead, there was a kind of comfortable feeling of a natural wind blowing.
Naturally, this was all thanks to the system.
"Peng," Yuan Zhou put down the box and directly took out a folding letter opener from his sleeve pocket. He straightened the letter and then began to open it.
"Si la," Yuan Zhou directly cut off the outer layer of adhesive tape and tore off the paper box wrapping layer on the surface, revealing the exquisite wooden box inside.
"A wooden box?" Yuan Zhou looked at the wooden box curiously and then continued to open it.
