Su Bei was momentarily stunned, and his movements gently halted.
She wants to give me a scabbard as a gift?
Seeing Su Bei's astonished expression, the Sword Maiden gently pursed her lips, assuming he disliked it or perhaps blamed her for causing him trouble.
Her heart quivered slightly, and a blush crept onto her cheeks. She quickly gestured with her hands, saying, "I saw that your scabbard was rather old, so I wanted to give you a new one..."
"You don't like it?"
"..."
Mist welled up in her eyes, her lips turning somewhat pale, her small form shivering slightly.
Even though he had always been so kind to me, I still continuously cause him trouble and inconvenience.
Feeling the pointing fingers and murmurs of the surrounding crowd, as well as the gaze of the Sacred Land Disciples who had hurried over, the Sword Maiden covered her mouth with her hands, tears incessantly streaming from her eyes. Her delicate body trembled continuously as suppressed sobs quietly emerged.
