Bian Yue checked her items with satisfaction, and picked up the red plastic hard lighter. Suddenly, she thought of something and asked in surprise, "By the way, you haven't told me yet, how did this lighter come about?"
Her eyes were filled with curiosity. Shen Jinci lightly flicked her nose, his tone lazy and his smile light, "Want to know?"
"Yes, I do." Bian Yue pushed Shen Jinci's arm, drawing out her words with urgency, "What are you keeping secret? Hurry up and tell me."
"It's not that I'm keeping secrets, it's just that, for the moment, I don't know how to explain it." Shen Jinci pulled Bian Yue into his embrace, kissed her hair gently, and slowly said, "If I told you, you probably wouldn't believe it."
"Tell me." Bian Yue wasn't usually very curious, but once her curiosity was piqued, she became restless and her voice grew anxious, "You go first, afterwards I'll tell you whether I believe it or not."
"It was back then..."
