Yan Yang raised his eyes and his eyebrows. He had been working in a research institute for many years. Naturally, he could tell that Yan Hui was wearing the bones of fingers and toes on her wrist. He did not care about the small pill on her neck that was covered with a crystal. Instead, he was fascinated by the small button that San Bao had given him.
"Where did you get these things?" Yan Yang usually did not care about anything, but this was the first time he was curious about something.
"My granddaughter gave it to me," Yan Hui said proudly.
