Wufu toyed with the butterfly knife in her hand, feeling extremely pleased, as if she had returned to the days when she used knives in her previous life.
She first became interested in using butterfly knives after seeing her senior handle them so smoothly, thinking it was so cool and suave, and begged him to teach her. She hadn't expected to be looked down upon and, fueled by that spur of disdain, she practiced day and night. It took her years before she reached a level of consummate skill.
Later, the knife became an extension of her, not only saving her life but also giving her a sense of security. In many missions, it proved to be an indispensable weapon.
Now, playing with it, she indeed felt a little dazed as if she had returned to the past.
Wufu stretched out her hand and caught the falling knife with steadiness, folding it together with a smile on her face, she looked at Lady Li and said, "This knife is very well made."