A moment later, he noticed the small yellow book tucked inside a primary school Chinese textbook.
He knew Sui Yi's character well; she was not someone who would speak recklessly unless it was something serious.
Thus, he took it seriously this time, even before he had looked at the small yellow book, he already had some guesses...
"This is..."
Leaning on the sofa with a clear gaze, Sui Yi briefly mentioned the origin of the small yellow book, finishing with, "Its provenance is clean, you can rest assured, and about it... I am very certain. To use the jargon of your profession, this item... is a genuine piece left by our ancestors."
Elder Tang knew Sui Yi well enough. Some antique dealers would ask for sky-high prices only to settle for less on the spot, whereas auction houses fought to depress the prices, never resting until they reduced your item to dirt and bricks.
Even though she was familiar with him, she still had to be cautious.