After Lin Dong saw the face of the person before him clearly, a flash of amazement could not help but cross his eyes.
She was a beautiful young girl, exquisite to an almost unreasonable degree. She wore a white dress, her long hair falling like a waterfall, her skin smooth as cream, her nose small and delicate, with willow eyebrows and pearly teeth.
And what drew the eye most was undoubtedly that pair of lively, clear eyes. The young girl's fair, delicate face was like a beautiful painting, and those eyes were the finishing touch that brought it to life.
For the first time, Lin Dong truly understood the meaning of the phrase "bright eyes that could speak."
Being stared at by such a pair of eyes, Lin Dong could not help growing a little flustered. He had never seen such a beautiful and moving young girl before.
Although Qing Tan was also a rare beauty, she had spent every day with Lin Dong, so she could not give him that stunning feeling.
Besides, she was Lin Dong's younger sister!
Mu Zi saw that the other party was in a daze, so she tugged hard at the ancient wood in her hand, but failed to pull it free.
"You, why are you snatching my thing?"
The girl's light scolding brought Lin Dong back to his senses, and his gaze fell once more on the ancient wood in his hand.
"You haven't paid for it yet. How can it count as yours?" Lin Dong was unwilling to give way.
He observed the surface of the ancient wood, sensing the vicissitudes and mystery it emitted, and felt more and more that this item was fated with him.
"Heh-heh, this ancient wood is priced at fifty Yang Yuan Stones."
When the stall owner