C2387 Accidents Happened

Shen Qingqing's hand gently caressed the bottle of Blue and White Porcelain, as though it was a rare treasure.

A refreshing chill ran down the tip of her finger and into her heart.

Shen Qingqing's eyes revealed a trace of nostalgia and reluctance.

It was as if she was not looking at an antique collection but an old friend