Xue Ru's Thoughts

The silver hairpin in the man's hand was of a very simple design, but just from its material, Jiang Peihuan felt it was extraordinary.

Indeed, right in front of Jiang Peihuan, the man pulled at the top of the hairpin, revealing a hidden small dagger in front of her.

Looking at her ring, and then at the hairpin in the man's hand, Jiang Peihuan couldn't help but laugh, "Are you trying to turn all my jewelry into hidden weapons?"

Jiang Peihuan said it offhandedly, but when Xiao Nanye heard it, he nodded seriously, "With these things by your side, I feel more at ease."

While speaking, Xiao Nanye gently inserted the silver hairpin into Jiang Peihuan's hair.

Without a mirror, Jiang Peihuan couldn't see the hairpin. She looked up at the man in front of her, "Does it look good?"

"Yes."

Hearing her words, the man nodded.