He even humbly said, "Qian Qian, I'm sorry, this time I only managed to rob so much, next time..."
A goose feather isn't worth much, but if you say it was sent from ten thousand miles away, and add on historical legends and a poignant love story, then it becomes priceless.
"Actually, I was clumsy. I should have resolved the matter smoothly, but it ended up getting out of hand. I'm really sorry, and I didn't discuss it with anyone else. Besides, all the items are first grade, so they might not be worth much. I hope you like them..."
Among the Black Iron Gold, there were three broken pieces of Gold-threaded Soft Armor. Those were the mementos Meng Yu took when he robbed the Qingye Minor World. Now, placed among the collection, along with broken long swords and such, they displayed the dangers a warrior once faced.
Even though it had been more than three years, he had used them until now.
"You..."
Suddenly, Bai Qianqian burst into tears.
