"You... you... how did you do that?"
Su Xiaoxiao was instantly shocked, even her speech stuttered a bit.
In just over twenty seconds, Qin Fang hadn't even made a sound, and the heavy jade coffin weighing a thousand catties had moved in front of them. Su Xiaoxiao racked her brains but couldn't figure out how Qin Fang had done it.
"Don't worry about that, it's my personal secret. No one else is qualified to know, except for my wife..."
Qin Fang put on an incredibly smug expression, which instantly flung Su Xiaoxiao's curiosity miles away.
"Pfft... I'd rather not know!"
Looking at the middle-aged 'Uncle' Qin Fang in front of her, Su Xiaoxiao curled her lips in what seemed to be disdain, even though her eyes still shimmered with curiosity...
She had also guessed that Qin Fang's real appearance couldn't be of the age he appeared. Judging from his voice, tone of speech, and habits, she could easily deduce that Qin Fang was about her age, perhaps just a few years older at most.