C23 Not Gold

"Gold again," Su Ming muttered, his feet shuffling as he shook his head in resignation. "Not a single surprise."

He crouched down, placed his hand on a ripe tomato, and plucked it effortlessly.

"What the—?"

Su Ming paused, the golden hue of the tomato in his grasp catching him off guard.

Something felt off about the weight. Gold of this size should be heavy, yet this felt unnervingly light