Zhao Mei was eating happily when Liu Xiaoya came over and said, "Mr. Zhao, Miss Lin, I've finished taking the measurements. We can leave anytime."
"Alright, let's go now then," Zhao Yuan said.
"Okay," Liu Xiaoya replied. At the same time, she smelled the refreshing and invigorating scent of the Soul-Stabilizing Incense. Her gaze fell upon it, and she asked in surprise, "Mr. Zhao, is that... Soul-Stabilizing Incense in your hand?"
Zhao Yuan nodded. "Yes. Why, have you used it before?"
Liu Xiaoya replied, "I got one from a friend once. After I used it, I didn't just feel a hundred times more energetic—my mind became much more active, too. All sorts of great creative ideas just kept pouring out. The Soul-Stabilizing Incense is a bit pricey, but it's worth it. The only problem is that it's too rare and incredibly hard to find. I've been trying to buy more ever since, but I've had no luck no matter where I've looked."
