Gu Ning took out a box with real antiques inside from the telepathic eye space, then walked into the antique street.
On her way inside, Gu Ning heard a boy crying in the distance. She looked over and found that a 12-year-old boy was hugging a middle-aged man's leg crying on the ground. The middle-aged man tried to get rid of him, but failed.
"You must pay for my Yixing clay teapot!" the boy cried out loud.
"Let me go! You broke it yourself. Why should I pay for it?" the middle-aged man said in anger.
"No, I didn't. It's you who broke it. You broke it!" The boy argued with certainty.
"Who witnessed that? Who can prove it? Let me go, or you can't bear the result!" The middle-aged man looked aggressive and threatened the boy.
People around them just stood aside watching the drama. None of them stood out for the boy, even though they knew that the middle-aged man had broken the Yixing clay teapot.