The two young people had a healthy schedule, but the older one, Song Yaoxing, couldn't sleep because he was too excited.
He placed the box safely in the space under the bedside table, lay on the bed tossing and turning for a while, then opened it again and turned the box out.
The weather is almost entering winter, and the heater is on in the house, so it doesn't feel too cold.
Song Yaoxing held the teapot engraved with the word "福" and grinned as he looked at it. The body of the pot was made of a gilded hollow shell without cutting his hands, and the sweet white glaze was as warm as jade. In contrast to the heating in the room, it was even slightly warm and cool, but on the contrary, the gilded part was a bit warm.
"Oh, what a good thing." Song Yaoxing came closer to take a closer look, his eyes were so full of laughter that they were squeezed into slits by the fat on his face.
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