"Gu Qiaoqiao..." the aged voice coldly spat out these three words, sending a chill through the listener's body in an instant.
"Gu Qiaoqiao?" Ning Wanru's heart trembled in fear as she murmured, "Gu Qingfeng's great-granddaughter?"
"It's said that her carvings are miraculously exquisite, right?"
"Seems... yes..." Ning Wanru reluctantly admitted.
"No need to deny it, she indeed has the talent. It's a pity that you even shattered her Gold Jade Stone Carving. Does she still carve now?"
"I'm not sure." Ning Wanru pondered for a moment before speaking sarcastically, "She used to be a poor girl from the countryside, carving to sell for money. Now that she's become the heir of the Gu Family, why would she still put herself through that hardship?"
Lin Fanpeng took a sip of his tea, glancing at the sky, "It's time you headed back."
"Yes, I'll leave now."
"Wait a moment." Lin Fanpeng remembered something, "Has Qinghuan returned to the country?"
"She has."