C199 Date Number

Even Yu Chengjun, who only knew how to read antiques, couldn't help but widen his eyes. "How... How is this possible?"

Wen Ziming's eyes were fixed on the ambergris fragrance that Qin Fei took out from the Golden Soaked Jade.

There were records in the ancient books: it had not been polished and had settled for a thousand years. Its color was pure white like jade. Its fragrance had no smell