After Yan Qing had signed his name and pressed his handprint, Ling Hua also pressed her handprint, and with that, two copies of the agreement were officially in place.
Once the ink had dried, Ling Hua folded and put away her copy before turning to Yan Qing, "Shouldn't we exchange tokens of faith?"
Yan Qing fell silent for a moment, "I have your token."
The jade pendant Qin Huan had given him yesterday.
Ling Hua feigned surprise, "How do you have a token?"
Yan Qing coughed, saying without face, "It was given by Qin Huan."
Ling Hua suddenly realized, "That token has been lying in the Duke of Anguo's residence for many years, you should give it back to me! I'll give you a new one."
After speaking, she gestured to someone behind her, "Liuli, that ink jade pendant I got a year ago, I told you to carry it whenever you go out, have you brought it with you?"
Liuli, who had been an invisible presence until then, stepped forward and handed a small box to Ling Hua, "I've brought it."