"This Schaefer might have been deceived." Chen Yiyang opened the palm-sized box.
Inside the box lay a meticulously crafted small object.
The object as a whole was a golden cicada perched on a jade leaf.
The entire carving was exquisite, holding it in hand, you almost felt as if the cicada was alive.
Chen Yiyang initially thought it should be a piece of modern art.
But judging by the craftsmanship, it seemed to be hand-carved.
It happened that Chen Yiyang planned to visit his private collection gallery today to store some items.
So he took this small object along as well.
"Historian." After arriving at the gallery, Chen Yiyang exchanged a few words with the Historian and then took out the item Schaefer had given him.
"This was a gift from someone else, I thought it looked like a modern craft. What do you think?"
"Let me have a look." The Historian took the item from Chen Yiyang, and his face quickly turned serious.
