As soon as he entered, Zhao Yang smelled a strange fragrance, which was not emitted by perfume, but a strange aroma emitted by the combination of ink and musty smell after being exposed to the sun.

This aroma may be an aroma for a person like Zhao Yang who often comes into contact with antiques, but for ordinary people, it may be an unbearable pungent gas.

But it's like the musty smell of a dark and damp warehouse that hasn't been occupied for a long time, and some people will like it, and some people will hate it.

Taking a deep breath of the aroma greedily, Zhao Yang finally opened his eyes and saw the contents of this room clearly.

It's a row of wood......

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