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 ...