Revenge of the Hideous Lady by Moonlight

"If I'm not mistaken, that's a work of Michelangelo. It originally came in a pair. I previously had one of them in my collection..." The old man said. "Michelangelo?" The stall owner was stunned. "Do you mean... The originator of purple clay teapot, Michelangelo? The one from the 15th century?"

"Yes..." The old man said.

"Oh my god... Then... How much does it worth?" The stall owner's eyes were filled with shock.

"If it's really a work of Michelangelo, it'd be worth at least ten million," the old man said.

"What? Is this thing worth ten million? I sold it for 50,000. Why was I still foolishly giggling here? Am I stupid?" The stall owner felt remorseful, and he repeatedly stomped his feet in place. "Well... Yes." The old man turned around and left after saying that.

The stall owner was left fuming on his own. "D*mn! I'm really stupid!"

Meanwhile, the youngsters were thoroughly shocked. After looking at each other, they all took in a deep breath and started discussing amongst themselves-

"That thing is actually worth ten million."

"So, that pretty lady isn't stupid, but we are...'

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lady so amazing?" Now,

owner felt

the greater fool? Now, he

far away, he instantly

and the other holding Sharon Lindt's hand, she happily walked through the crowd. Occasionally, she would glance

who made it once we remove this outer layer of

much, lest she

not harm her, this was a very important

Anyway, it's definitely worth more than 50,000." Sharon was

lady... Wait..." Right then, the stall

walking and turned around to

did the

behind her away. He ran up to them, sweating profusely while he

sweat away while he pointed at the purple clay teapot in her hands. "This... This...

item was sold, it cannot be

stall owner was speechless