Zhou Ning paused, causing everyone else in the car to pause and look at him.
"Remember something?"
Zhou Ning pondered for a moment before he spoke,
"I've told the story many times. My father came home, found out I was pretending to sleep and picked me up, playing with me for a while. Then he told me that on their trip to the southern borders, they hunted down a wolf and took its fang to make me a pendant.
I remember the tooth was a creamy white, very large, with a screw on top that had a loop, tied with a leather cord. I wore it around my neck, and it hung down to my crotch. My father laughed about it, and right, there were two characters engraved on the tooth—Xiao Ning."
Mr. Zhao slapped his thigh, suddenly interested.
"Everything else aside, this thing definitely isn't something the opposition could have thought of, why hesitate? Let's go find the fang!"
Xu Dayuan thought for a moment, but instead of nodding, he waved his hand.