Lin Xiaoguai continued to shake her head, "Every pot here is my hard work, each one a unique treasure. I won't sell them."
Jiang Ruoyan looked visibly disappointed, and Zhou Huai Country couldn't help but try to persuade her, "Sister-in-law, can't you really part with just one pot?"
"You should know the significance of orchids to those who nurture them. To grow a good orchid, they carry not only time and effort but also my emotions." Lin Xiaoguai remained unmoved. Her interests were varied, perhaps she didn't take it as seriously, never treating it as a job or profession. But precisely because of this, the emotions she invested were the purest and most flawless, without any mix of profit-seeking mentality.
Knowing she was making sense, Jiang Ruoyan couldn't help but feel disappointed. These orchids were really very good, far better than any she had seen before.