"Senior, what do you mean by that?"
Nanzhi found it strange, there must be a reason for him to ask this.
"Now let me ask you, if your possession could save a life, would you be willing to give it up?"
The old man's expression was grave, devoid of the earlier carefree demeanor.
"I would."
Without hesitation, Nanzhi nodded.
"What if you need it in the future?" The old man's brow furrowed tightly, as if he could squash a fly between them.
He didn't believe this girl was a "saint". By saying this, she naturally understood the preciousness of that object.
Why then, did she still agree so readily?
The old man was somewhat puzzled.
"If I don't use that thing in the future, will I die?" Instead of giving a direct answer, Nanzhi asked in another way.
"No."
"Then that's okay. Nobody knows what will happen in the future, but right now, it's a matter of life." Nanzhi shrugged, speaking as if it was nothing.