Chapter 582 Imitation

Su Hui also looked at Qin Haodong, and her originally smiling face was full of worry. Everything was so perfect, but the fake was a fake after all, and it couldn't be compared with the genuine one.

"It's not a big deal. I will take care of it."

Qin Haodong took the receipt in his hand and rolled it into a scroll. He gently wiped it with Green Wood Genuine Qi in his palm. When he opened it again, everything had changed.

The snow-white paper had become extremely yellow, as if it had been weathered for countless years. The handwriting and seal on the paper had also become dim without any new marks. The whole scroll looked antiquated.

"It's OK this time. What do you think, Mr. Liu?" Qin Haodong said as he placed the receipt in front of Liu Qigong again.

At this time, Liu Qigong's expression was dull, his lips were trembling, and his outstretched hands were shaking. He took the scroll that Qin Haodong had just made in his h