C1068 Slave Market

After a round of insincere sales talk, the shop assistant gleefully had someone wrap up the small cauldron and handed it to Wang Ziyu.

Once Wang Ziyu had the coveted item in her hands, her eyes shimmered with a dreamy light, as if the object had unsettled her spirit.

"I'll wait for you guys over there, brother-in-law. You and my sister can browse on your own," Wang Ziyu said