After a short while, Jiang Ce gave up. He carefully placed the Furnace Cauldron in a corner of his room and then walked out.
Once outside, he found Shen Xuanran still looking at him with a strange expression.
"Jiang Ce, what did you just bring back? A Night Pot?"
Jiang Ce couldn't help but roll his eyes. "Is your family's Night Pot that big?"
However, Jiang Ce couldn't really explain it to Shen Xuanran, so he hastily made up an excuse, saying he had a collecting hobby and that this was an antique he'd picked up from the market.
"By the way, where's Xinyao? I haven't seen her."
"Oh, that naive airhead got a phone call and left early this morning. She still isn't back. She's probably so pampered that she couldn't get used to living here and secretly ran back home."
Jiang Ce frowned.
