"Zhining Yuanbao..." Yang Yuxin was dazed again upon hearing the name.
In truth, she had never particularly liked ancient coins. That had been the hobby of her late husband, Gu Lao San.
Later, she had helped fulfill her late husband's wish, and while collecting ancient coins, she gradually developed some interest in them herself.
But over this recent period, she had gradually forgotten that hobby. Her late husband, too, had drifted ever farther away in her heart...
Hearing Smith's words, she could not help feeling a trace of guilt. Am I being a little too fickle?
Feng Jun had no idea what she was thinking. Seeing her distracted expression, he spoke up. "Zhining Yuanbao? Fine, name your price, and I'll let you off this time... I don't believe in punishing people without first teaching them the rules."
"No!" Yang Yuxin finally came back to herself and spoke with utter firmness. "One should not accept rewards without merit. That thing is far too valuable. There is only one known to exist. I don't know where you got another one, but what I mean is... I don't need it."
Feng Jun truly had not known this. His eyes widened as he asked in surprise, "There's only one in existence?"
"Mm." Yang Yuxin nodded. "Only one is currently known. I don't want to collect something like that. Authentication would be a problem too..."
In fact, authentication was not really a problem for her. It was simply that she had already made up her mind but could not say it aloud, so she used that as an excuse.
What was past should remain in the past. It was not that she was cold or heartless; the dead were gone, while the living still had to go on living...
Feng Jun looked at her and