"Right, what about the incense burner?"
Wei Lan suddenly remembered the reason for his visit and asked, "Have you figured out anything special about it?"
"The incense burner? Oh, you mean the incense burner."
Qin Hongyun said, "Well... what can you tell from a photo? You should at least bring it over for us to handle."
Wei Lan squinted his eyes, sensing something wrong, and pointed at him: "Old Qin, tell me honestly, have you not looked at it?"
"You brat, what kind of attitude is that? I'm your elder. Don't call me 'Old Qin' casually, it's disrespectful." Qin Hongyun tried to brush off the responsibility with a show of indignation.
Wei Lan was speechless. He had purposely waited a few days to come over because he wanted to know the results. It seemed this old man hadn't made any progress at all, so he turned his gaze to Yu Yuan:
"Mr. Yu, don't tell me you haven't looked either?"
