Quan Sifang and his spouse, having spent quite some time in Xijiang County and with a heap of matters awaiting them back in the Imperial Capital, left for home after enjoying the full month celebration at Xiaofeng's.
Xiaofeng examined the lighter in front of her, feeling that something was off. She said to Ye Cheng, "No matter how I look at it, it doesn't seem fake, how could it be fake?"
Even if it was a replica, it couldn't be this realistic.
Ye Cheng took it and tinkered for a while, and a sharp dagger slid out from an opening, extremely sharp.
Xiaofeng: "..."
Indeed it was more than meets the eye.
"This lighter can also serve as a weapon for self-defense, it makes sense for your aunt to give it to you. Following me is like stepping into danger, and I can't protect you twenty-four hours a day."
"So, my godmother did think it through," Xiaofeng mimicked Ye Cheng, fiddled with it a few times, the dagger retracted automatically, and with a strike, a flame burst out.