It was done by me.

After opening the packaging box, thirty small porcelain bottles were neatly arranged.

The base color was as white as jade, and the bodies of the bottles were painted with delicate lines depicting various landscapes.

Some were in color, some in grayscale shading, making them unforgettable at first sight.

"Wow~~~~ so exquisite——"

By her side, Cheng Ranran couldn't help but voice her admiration.

Ye Xiaohui, flipping through a book, glanced over and was also captivated by the scene.

"This bottle... such a sense of 'Artistic Conception' in the brushwork."

"Artistic Conception' I don't understand, but it looks so beautiful——"

Cheng Ranran exclaimed, "Right, Xiaohui, you've been exposed to antiques since you were young, why don't you have a look?"

With permission granted, she carefully took one out and handed it to her childhood friend.