"Oh my gosh, it's a Tang Bohu painting!"
"No way!"
"Quick, fetch my reading glasses."
With the glasses perched on her nose, the elderly matriarch of the Walker Family bent down, her eyes wide and unblinking, terrified of missing even the tiniest detail.
The painting was so exquisite that she couldn't bear to touch it.
"This painting, it's the real deal!" Her hands trembled with excitement.
"Let me take a look!" At that moment, Brian, the chief of the Reed Family, squeezed in, his voice brimming with excitement. "Who would've thought we'd see a Tang Bohu here? Let me verify its authenticity."
He scrutinized the painting intently.
Moments later, he gave a thumbs-up, exclaiming, "The Walker Family matriarch is incredibly lucky; this is undoubtedly an authentic Tang Bohu."
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