Next to him, Xiao Qimo's expression dimmed. He instinctively looked around, as if searching for something.
Sui Yuan felt a mix of heartache and anguish. She carefully explained: "Mom, I really am Jing Chun. Look at me, look at the protective talisman you gave me, alright?"
Sui Yuan quickly turned to Lu Mian. She had previously given the talisman to Lu Mian.
Lu Mian did not disappoint. She fumbled in her clothing pocket for a moment before pulling out a small, well-protected waterproof case and handing it back to Sui Yuan.
She carried with her the precious gift Yuanyuan had given her, which was deeply moving.
Just as Sui Yuan always carried the hair clip that Lu Mian had given her — no need for agreements, only mutual understanding.
Sui Yuan opened the small box and displayed the talisman to Shui Yanmeng.
