As soon as Nanny Yu left, Du Xiaowu pulled the corner of his mouth, with a look of disbelief, "Aunt, the emperor...he actually gave me a sword?"
Lyra Du laughed and pointed at the sword on the table, "Isn't it lying there peacefully?"
Du Xiaowu rubbed his eyes and looked at the sword on the table again. Yes, it was a sword, and it was his sword, the sword given to him by the emperor!
"Aunt, can I wear it?"
"You can wear it if it is given to you by the Emperor."
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