The two people were like beings from two different centuries.
A handsome young man greeted guests at the entrance: "Hello, please show your invitation."
"Here." Si Jingmo casually handed an invitation to the handsome young man who was greeting guests.
After checking, the man said, "Hello, Mr. Si, please come in."
At this moment, the driver also got out of the car, carrying several bags.
You can tell it's high-end luxury just by looking at that luxurious bag.
He tossed the keys to the greeter: "Park the car properly, then head to Box 3 in Auction Hall 1."
The greeter immediately nodded: "Okay."
The driver ignored him and followed Si Jing, carrying the things: "Young Master, why don't you go to the changing room and change your clothes?"
After all, at an auction with so many guests, wearing a Taoist robe would be far too conspicuous, like a garish bag.
Si Jing nodded, no longer as lively as when he was with Xiao Youzi, his expression quite indifferent.
Little Yuzu glanced at it secretly and couldn't help but mutter to herself: Is this the legendary face-changing person?
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Si Jing's tone was much gentler when he was talking to Xiao Youzi.
Xiaoyouzi pursed her lips and shook her head: "It's nothing, you go change your clothes, I'll wait for you here."
"Um."
After Si Jing left, Xiao Youzi, wearing a skirt, looked around curiously.
The hotel lobby has been converted into an exhibition hall, displaying all sorts of rare and precious treasures.
Jewelry is secondary; the main items are antiques.
Her gaze suddenly fell on the glass display case next to her.
It was a glass display case containing a mummified corpse, one of the important collections of the hotel's owner.
Princess of Jinluo Kingdom.
The little pomelo peered inside curiously.
The princesses inside are all dressed in very gorgeous clothes.
She takes excellent care of herself; even after so many years, she still looks stunning in photos.
Aside from her somewhat shriveled body, her original beauty was still evident.
Little Yuzu lay on the display case, observing carefully.
Something just doesn't feel right.
Where exactly is it?
Suddenly, her gaze fell on the princess's wrist.
There was a silver bell there, but I didn't know what it was for.
Just as Xiaoyouzi was about to change her perspective and continue looking, a little boy's voice suddenly came from behind her.
"Where did this bumpkin come from, looking at the exhibits like that?"
The person's voice was extremely harsh and unpleasant to listen to.
Little Yuzu turned around and glared at him.
Feeling offended, the little boy immediately shouted, "Do you know who I am? How dare you stare at me like that!"
"Oh, whose is it?" Little Yuzu tilted her head, her face expressionless.
The boy arrogantly raised his chin: "I am..."
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