The youth immediately froze there.
Gu Nuo'er did not notice anything.
The child stuck out her butt and rummaged around in the corner for a long time.
She finally took out a broken sword wrapped in red cloth.
"Duanduan, so you're here. I almost forgot about you!"
Gu Nuo'er turned around and realized that Ye Siming was sitting behind her. His expression was dark and his eyes were filled with slight resentment.
The child blinked in confusion. "What's wrong?"
Ye Siming felt that he couldn't explain it to her.
He simply raised her eyebrows and raised his chin. "What's that?"
Gu Nuo'er smiled cutely and removed the red cloth.
"Tadah! Look!"
Ye Siming frowned slightly. "A broken sword?"
Gu Nuo'er handed the broken sword to Ye Siming.
The child said proudly, "Don't underestimate it. Previously, it went to the battlefield with my grandfather many times and witnessed my grandfather's grand achievements.