This dagger is very delicate. She knows that Jing Hua, Jing Xuan, and Zhan Tingzhi all have one, and they like to tuck it into their leather boots.
When needed, they pull it directly out of the boot. Gu Jiajia had seen Jing Hua take the dagger out of his boot.
That move was so simple and cool!
The sheath of the dagger is engraved with patterns, and it feels a bit hot to the touch.
Yijun pulled the dagger out of its sheath, and the glint of the blade stung his eyes.
So sharp!
The end of the dagger is so pointed!
The shape of the blade is slightly curved.
"Dad..." Yijun softly called Jing Hua while holding the dagger.
He couldn't figure out why his dad left and hadn't come back for so long.
Other kids' dads go to work and come back once a year, but his dad hasn't come back in years.
Even though Yijun had never seen his dad, like Gu Jiajia, he missed his dad very much.
Children really yearn for fatherly love.
