Chapter 72 If possible, give Yan Qingxuan an extra 100 years of lifespan!



Right now.

The appraiser clenched his fist.

He looked as if he had been struck by lightning.

Slowly.

He loosened his fist.

He lowered his head and rubbed the thumb ring in his hand.

The inner ring of the thumb ring is engraved with an ancient character, "晏".

He has always loved ancient jade.

However, they rarely wear jade ornaments.

This black jade thumb ring was a gift from his good friend Zhong Heng.

It's said that it's rare to meet someone with the same surname as him.

Twenty years ago.

He was still a spirited young man.

With a pair of eyes that can distinguish between truth and falsehood.

He's doing very well in the antiques world.

For some reason, he left the "jurisdiction" of the Zhong family where Zhong Heng lived and came to this small town.

He stayed there for twenty years...

At this moment.

Yan Jiu saw the black jade thumb ring.

She suddenly stood up.

It interrupted the appraiser's train of thought.

"Wait, this thumb ring!?"

Yan Jiu's emotions rarely fluctuated so much.

The movement of getting up nearly knocked over the water glass, startling Chu Chu, Chu Nian, and netizens watching from behind their screens.

Yan Qingxuan looked down in confusion and saw Yan Jiu staring at his ring with a complicated expression.

It's as if a thumb ring is some kind of shocking or outrageous object.

This inevitably stirred Yan Jiu's emotions.

at this time.

Yan Jiu felt nothing but absurdity.

The plain black jade thumb ring resembles a jade pendant, with a dense texture, and looks no different from an ordinary thumb ring.

But Yan Jiu grew up with her master, and she was very familiar with this black jade thumb ring that her master cherished so much.

But.

Why is his master's thumb ring in the hands of the person in front of him? Why is it in this parallel world?!

She quickly gathered her thoughts.

But I just can't seem to sort it out.

No one knew the torment Yan Jiu was going through.

She turned around.

With his back to the phone camera.

My chest heaved.

Is her master also in this world?

Her master has appeared in this world before, or will appear in this world in the future?

Whichever the possibility.

All of this stirred Yan Jiu's emotions, leaving him unable to calm down for a long time.

But now.

Someone stole her master's thumb ring!

Thinking about this.

A sinister murderous aura flashed in Yan Jiu's eyes, as if he would tear the offender into countless pieces in the next second.

But she quickly calmed down.

She knew it all too well.

No one could take the ring from her master.

As long as the ring remains, so too does the person remain.

Her master valued the thumb ring more than his own life, and she was not allowed to touch it easily. If her master were really alive, he would never have allowed the thumb ring to end up in the hands of anyone else.

That can only mean one thing.

Regardless of whether the ring was given to the appraiser by her master or obtained from someone else later.

The thumb ring is currently owned by an appraiser.

Yan Jiu turned around.

She picked up her phone, which she had left on the table, and began to re-examine the appraiser she had initially disregarded.

Judging from facial features

The appraiser is destined to die young.

But they were hanging on by a sliver of hope.

Yan Jiu kept calculating.

It stopped at the other person's surname.

"晏" is a very common surname.

But when it appears on an appraiser, especially on an appraiser holding a black jade thumb ring, it becomes a very significant matter.

For the first time, Yan Jiu doubted his own divination, and his tone became much more respectful: "Your surname is Yan?"

After a moment of surprise, Yan Qingxuan nodded and answered truthfully, "My name is Yan Qingxuan, what's wrong?"

As soon as he finished speaking...

He then noticed that Yan Jiu's expression was grave.

He seemed to be contemplating some important life decision.

Yan Jiu rubbed her temples.

Others are not familiar with the name Yan Qingxuan.

But she was familiar with it.

She could even say that...

No one knows her better than she does.

That's where her surname comes from.

Moreover, when Yan Jiu was young, she witnessed her master writing "Yan Qingxuan" eight hundred times a day.

at first.

Yan Jiu thought these three words had some kind of magic.

She was eager to copy it as well.

However, her master strictly forbade her to stop.

And inform them.

She will eventually find words to write.

Don't take it from him.

Yan Jiu later learned that the man was the lover her master never had the chance to embrace in his entire life.

She has no emotions, desires, love, hate, anger, or infatuation.

so.

She doesn't really understand love.

But she knew it must be very important.

Yan Jiu is now completely lost in a swamp of contemplation, and every time she struggles, she sinks deeper.

She looked intently at Yan Qingxuan.

One should treat one's teacher's wife with respect.

Yan Jiu was as obedient as if she were facing her master: "What a coincidence, I also have the surname Yan, and my name is Yan Jiu. You can call me A Jiu, just like your master."

Yan Qingxuan, who didn't think it was fate: "..." Why did we suddenly end up in the name-swapping segment? And are you sure you're okay with making three different expressions in one second?

Hey, give me back my cold-blooded and ruthless Master Jiu!

[I second that proposal!]

I have a feeling there's something I don't know.

[Is there some inside story you can't tell us netizens? Can I pay more?]

After saying that.

Yan Jiu waited quietly for Yan Qing to enter the mic.

As a qualified apprentice.

She could only hang up on her master.

You can't hang your teacher's wife's picture!

Although this teacher's wife has not yet acknowledged her.

But it didn't affect her obediently listening to her teacher's instructions at all.

Yan Qingxuan had other things to confirm, so he didn't have time to ask Yan Jiu about her unusual behavior.

He nodded.

I promptly turned off my microphone.

"Speak up! Tell me what's going on!"

Don't force me to kneel down and beg you!

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