Zhao Qingyu said, "The three treasures of the Yu Family are nothing simple. Otherwise, the Yu Family wouldn't be where it is today!"
The young Scholar nodded in agreement.
Suddenly, they heard Yu Xiaolong shout again, "There are quite a few Lover's Bones here! Don't any of you want them? This stuff is treasure."
From the crowd, someone immediately declared righteously, "We are unworthy of such a vile object! Young Master Yu, you should keep it for yourself!"
Yu Xiaolong's gaze swept over the rest of the crowd.
Everyone shied away from his gaze.
They all shook their heads in disdain, their faces masks of righteousness, as if any association with such a base object was an immense disgrace.
The women in particular were blushing and cursing incessantly.
Who would want such a thing?
The young Scholar and the others also shook their heads, smiling wryly. "We really have no use for this item!"
