"Little sister, I didn't know I was going to recognize you as my relative today. My parents didn't tell me. They just told me there was a surprise for me. I will carefully prepare a big gift for you later."
Wang Xiaolan reached out and carefully took the ancient copper coin from the other person's hand, examining it carefully. Unlike other ancient coins that were covered in rust, this one had a smooth surface, and delicate patterns and characters could be vaguely seen on it.
In fact, the reason why this ancient coin looks so different is that it has been repeatedly rubbed and played with in Zeng Cheng's hands, so it has been contaminated with human breath and aura, thus radiating a unique brilliance and charm.
This brilliance does not come from the material or historical value of the ancient coin itself, but from the interaction and emotional exchange between people and objects. It is precisely because of Zeng Cheng's love and cherishment for this ancient coin that it has been endowed with a special vitality and brilliance.
She pondered inwardly, "This should be an ancient coin from the Western Zhou Dynasty, right?" She had a keen interest in history and culture, and knew something about these ancient artifacts. In later times, such ancient coins would be extremely precious and valuable treasures! Thinking of this, Wang Xiaolan couldn't help but smile with joy.
"Brother, don't prepare anything deliberately. This is the best gift."
Zeng Cheng scratched his head, gave a shy smile, and explained: "Actually, this little thing is not valuable. I bought it from a junk shop with my friends when I was a kid. It didn't cost me any money at the time. But, because I thought it was fun, I put it on a keychain and always carry it with me." When he spoke, his tone was relaxed and natural, as if he was recounting an interesting childhood memory.
"Bang, bang, bang."
There was a knock on the door.
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