Cao Na was quite envious of Gong Ruini's study, but she didn't think too much about it.
In her mind, as long as she had time and spoke with Ni Zi, she could come here to read anytime, anywhere.
But today, after hearing from Chu Ling about many people's attitudes towards book collecting, she was stunned, "Doesn't anyone want to share?"
"Why would anyone want to share?" Chu Ling gave a bitter smile, lifting the book in her hand. "I know that families who have a good relationship with us probably have this set of books, but they say they don't have it, what can I do?"
"Not everyone is generous enough to share their book collection, especially when these books, although not rare ancient texts, are not cheap." Chu Ling was really jealous of Gong Ruini.
Even from a young age, she thought about going to the junkyard to collect books. But she was also curious about how Gong Ruini managed to take out books that obviously shouldn't have been taken out.
