Xia Siyuan put the pickle jar aside and picked up the menu to order. After ordering, she wanted to pour some water with the glass but accidentally knocked the pickle jar with her elbow. A moment of inattention, and with a crash, the pickle jar fell to the ground and shattered...
Xia Siyuan was dumbfounded: "..."
She wanted to squat down to pick it up, but Lin Hanfeng swiftly stood up to stop her: "No worries, broken pieces bring peace. Let me handle it."
Lin Hanfeng squatted down to clean up and unexpectedly saw inside the broken pickle jar a clay-sealed small bowl, about the size of a wine cup.
Lin Hanfeng completely smashed the pickle jar and extracted the small wine cup from the bottom layer of the jar. Inside, there was an old piece of paper with writing on it, but the words weren't commonly used nowadays, and Lin Hanfeng could only read part of it.
Lin Hanfeng handed the paper to Xia Siyuan for her to look at.
