Meng Feifei sat alone on the second floor, lost in thought, while Mao Rui glanced at her expression and went downstairs with a gloomy look.
Gu Lingling was also watching Old Liu cutting the stone with curiosity.
Today was the first day, and it was said that several big clients were rushing over from out of town, so the stones being cut weren't particularly large.
"This seems like a good sign." After one stone was revealed, the buyer's face lit up with a smile, and Old Liu said with a laugh, "See, you listened to me earlier, and now the one smiling is you."
Gu Lingling shrugged, "This only proves that fate has nothing to do with me."
Old Liu, "..."
This little girl has quite an open view.
"Come, let's take a look at your few small stones?" Through this interaction, Old Liu developed a good impression of Gu Lingling and said to her with a smile, "Let's see if what you've chosen has anything good."
