"Mr. Chu, you are truly incredible, having carved this Thousand-Handed Guanyin so vividly to life. It seems like the first prize in the jade carving competition is undoubtedly yours."
Chu San rubbed his eyes and said humbly, "That's not necessarily true. There are many hidden dragons and crouching tigers among our country's jade craftsmen; there are plenty who are stronger than me."
"Dad, you're just too humble. Anyway, this Guanyin is the best jade carving I've seen. It's simply perfect. I refuse to believe anyone could surpass you." Unlike Chu San, Chu Yu had tremendous confidence in her father.
"Yes, Master, I think so too," Qi Tianyu also said from the side.
Chu San wiped his eyes and said, "What you guys think doesn't matter; it's up to the judges to decide if it's good or not."
After speaking, Chu San forcefully blinked his eyes. Since their encounter, Chu San had been frequently making this gesture, clearly indicating great discomfort in his eyes.