Chapter 530

This colorful enamel bowl was not the same as the four bowls Sage purchased at the charity dinner a long time ago.

Sage's eyes lit up as soon as she placed it in the palm of her hand.

"Was this from the ancient golden years?"

Jace's eyes glistened. He knew Sage loved antique goods, but he did not expect her eyes to be that sharp.

He said with a smile, "Yeah." Then, he asked, "How did you know?"

Sage slowly turned the small bowl with a white bottom in her hand. While she observed it, bouts of information flashed in her mind.

The colorful enamel bowl had plum blossoms and peony patterns. It was probably made in the ancient golden years. It had a bigger mouth, a beautifully curved wall, and a round bottom. The bowl was even painted with a white glaze inside. The enamel drawn outside depicted two plum blossoms on the old branches, in full bloom.

She muttered subconsciously, "The enamel bowls from the ancient silver years were less decorated and simple, but the enamel bowls from the