“What an exquisite work of art! Give it to me, Your Highness.” Another tall, thin middle-aged man stepped out from the crowd and bowed deeply in a gentlemanly manner. “As you know, you have always been my only faith.”

"Of course I know." The princess nodded condescendingly, lightly tapping his bowed head with her finger. "As you wish."

The next item in the collection is a mute girl made into a music box. Her limbs have been twisted and fixed into a contorted dance pose. It's hard to tell if she's still alive. Her eyes are slightly closed, but her expression is peaceful as she slowly rotates to the monotonous music.

Number Five glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, his expression one of despair and sorrow, weakly uttering soft sobs, but they were instantly drowned out by the cheers of the crowd.

The music box was claimed by a woman with purple nail polish, and then the princess cleared her throat and raised her voice to attract the attention of all the nobles.

All eyes were on her.

The place fell completely silent instantly.

“There’s one last piece in the collection,” she announced solemnly, raising her arm as if grasping an invisible curtain.

A huge relief sculpture was revealed behind her.

Xiao Cheng looked at the familiar face emerging from the stone.

One man and one woman, they are number one and number two.

Their faces displayed extremely exaggerated expressions, with only their eyes moving to prove they were still alive.

Another powerful figure eagerly took over the collection, and then the princess, somewhat reluctantly, announced the official end of the exhibition.

"All the collections will be handed over to their respective owners," she announced in an unquestionable tone. "Please leave now if you are not a member of the public."

The first fat guy looked at Xiao Cheng with longing, then suddenly started chuckling foolishly, "Mine, mine!"

The princess smiled as she watched him leap into the fish tank.

Then a bullet flew in and cleanly pierced his skull.