Arriving at Kyoto Antiques Street, Gu Lingling felt like she couldn't keep up with the pace.
Truth be told, she had learned antique appraisal from Mr. Zhou for quite a few years. During those years when things were tense, she secretly collected some items, but this was truly the first time she had applied and practiced it.
She found everything fascinating.
Meanwhile, Yang Yunhai casually stayed by her side, like a Flower Guardian, thoroughly protecting Gu Lingling, not giving anyone the chance to bump into her.
A certain Black Bird quietly perched on the old locust tree by the street, watching its master carefully guard the mistress. Truly...although it was somewhat unwilling to admit it, at this moment, this old bird, solitary for many years, couldn't help but feel a bit envious.
Perhaps it should find a mate to have babies with.
Yang Yunhai remarked that this was indeed challenging for the Black Bird. If it could manage to give birth, he'd be responsible for raising them.
