Gu Qiaoqiao pondered absentmindedly while she finished her washing up.
It was already so late, there was no time to say anything to her family, so she could only go to bed early.
For Gu Qiaoqiao, there weren't any holidays at the moment, and besides, she didn't really need them. After all, this year, it seemed like she had more time off than working days.
So the next morning, she went to Yubao Square as usual.
Nowadays, under the guidance of Zhang Yi, Gu Muran was already able to smoothly manage the daily operations of Yubao Square.
However, in terms of antique appraisal, he was still very, very far behind.
So far behind that Gu Muran felt as if there was no hope.
After all, he was different from Gu Qiaoqiao. Gu Qiaoqiao had it in her nature and was quite adept, which is why she could become one of the big shots in the antique appraisal world in such a short time.
