C655 hold in the palm of the hand

Uncle Wu looked and saw a round, smooth and beautiful yellow rock. At one end of the rock, there was a small rope tied to it, making it easy to hold.

"Uncle Wu, take a look. Holding it in your palm is just right!" Zhao Muchen said, as she took out the wax and placed it in the Uncle Wu's palm.

The Honeywax stone was not small, just the size of a palm just now