Qi Yun gently placed the rosewood jewelry box on the table, then picked up a flashlight with his right hand, casting a bright beam over the box's surface.
This jewelry box was a neat square shape, about half the size of a palm. Its edges were meticulously polished, smooth and round, with a touch of gentle warmth to the touch.
The main body was crafted from deep, ancient rosewood. The color was warm, the texture extremely delicate, with a subtle yet indistinct change, resembling a naturally formed painting.
The sides and top of the box were cleverly inlaid with mother-of-pearl that shimmered with colorful glints under the flashlight's beam.
The junction between the lid and body was flawlessly tight, with a slender copper hinge that looked very ancient, intricately carved with cloud patterns, matching the overall style.
Indeed, this rosewood jewelry box appeared quite extraordinary, no wonder the system valued it at 48,000.
