The stewed sauce bones were on the stove when Ye Huang and Bai Xiao emerged from the kitchen, both with faces brimming with happiness.
The crowd had already had their fill of affectionate displays, and those who were going to leave had already dispersed. Hand in hand, Ye Huang and Bai Xiao returned to their room.
The clothes Ye Huang had worn in the cave were discarded, leaving only his backpack behind.
The outside of the backpack was filthy. Ye Huang picked it up and laid it on the table to open.
Several pearls rolled out, followed by some gold and silver accessories. Bai Xiao, a fashion designer, was knowledgeable about jewelry and immediately recognized them, "Wow, antiques!"
"You can tell?" Ye Huang looked up in surprise at Bai Xiao.
Bai Xiao's eyes sparkled as she carefully picked up a pearl hairpin and blew the dust off, "Such exquisite craftsmanship, and it's even adorned with Dian Cui. Whose could this have been?"
"What's Dian Cui?" asked Ye Huang.
