When Su Rong arrived at the weapons repository, she gasped in amazement at the sight of the entire place, holding her breath.
Now she realised, just how fond of collecting weapons the generations of Nanchu emperors were, no wonder that the crown prince once expressed envy over the Nanchu King's private collection of weapons. Her father had inherited her ancestors' private collection and now... he generously handed it all over to Zhou Gu.
As his own daughter, she felt quite jealous.
There were, after all, hundreds of daggers alone.
Su Rong picked the most attractive one from the lot and played with it for a while, just to feel reluctant about giving it to Yan Huisheng in the end. But eventually, she sighed and handed it over.