"Of course. You can go take a look too, Wu Jing!" Su Chen said, turning to him.
Yu Qian and Wu Jing's circle only had a few hobbies—either horse riding or collecting. This was especially true for the senior member of their group, Ma Weidu, who even had his own private museum.
To be honest, the twelve Zodiac heads were really just fountain spouts from the Yuanming Garden. In terms of value, they were a fair bit less precious than other artifacts. They couldn't be considered national treasures, just valuable cultural relics at best. The only reason they were so famous now was because foreign investors and auction houses were pulling the strings behind the scenes.
Although the twelve beast heads weren't valuable enough to be national treasures, they held a different significance. They represented the countless other Chinese artifacts scattered across the globe. The return of the heads... gave many people a glimmer of hope that those lost relics might one day come home.
