He XinXin obviously knew her stuff.
She said "thank you, uncle" softly, smiling as she accepted the flag of array.
Watching the two of them, the incredibly worried He Zhenghao couldn't help but interject, "Haha, while your gift is valuable, I'm afraid it won't be of much use to my daughter."
"In terms of predicting crises and preserving life, my daughter is much more capable than this old father of hers."
At these words, Li Fan's gaze flickered.
"Oh? What do you mean by this?"
A tinge of pride surfaced on He Zhenghao's face, "I don't mean to brag, but my daughter has an astonishing talent in divination since she was young."
"She's been learning related techniques from Ruoshui... from her mother, over these years."
"And has made quite a progress."
"She not only able to shield against the divine calculation that prevents others from scheming against her."
"She can even vaguely predict future events, thus transforming bad fortune into good."