At the very least, from Curtis' legacy, no male from his lineage had been fortunate enough to receive this.
Curtis took out a piece of snakeskin that had been folded into a neat square from the grass pile. Bai Qingqing's eyes lit up, and she clearly said, "Give me! Give me!"
Curtis first spread out the dress, but it was taken away just as Bai Qingqing reached out for it. In its place, a piece of tube top the size of a rag appeared.
Bai Qingqing's face stiffened. "Just this little bit?"
"You can't wear this anymore, anyway. You can use it," Curtis said, sounding very generous.
Bai Qingqing felt like crying. How long would it take to filter everything with this bit of snakeskin? It wouldn't be able to hold much water.
Moreover…
"This is something I wear on my chest! Wouldn't it feel strange when eating the salt that has been filtered through it?"
