The old man's pupils suddenly contracted, and a look of shock and astonishment appeared in his eyes. Finally, his gaze settled on the thick stack of banknotes that Huo Sining was holding, confirming the authenticity of the situation, and only then did he realize he wasn't dreaming.
The old man's hands trembled slightly as he raised his head to look at Huo Sining incredulously and asked, a little uncertainly, "You... really want to buy it?"
Huo Sining nodded with a smile, "I'm not going to hide it from you, this is an old item, and I'd like to buy it for research. If you don't want to, I won't force you, but this thing is really a bit wasted here with you..."
As she spoke, Huo Sining's gaze drifted to the cart, seeing the already broken shafts of the wagon, and a hint of regret unconsciously appeared in her eyes.
