"The edges of this lock have been polished three times over." Seeing him like this, Su Zhen could not help but smile as she turned out the cotton wadding from the inner layer of the brocade pouch. "Mother specifically sought out an old jade artisan from Shu to carefully polish it with warm jade..."
Before she could finish, Han Zhi had already brought the lock pendant up to the tip of his nose, as if trying to sniff out from the seams of the metal any sharp edge that might possibly scratch a baby.
"This temperament of Zhi'er's is just like his grandfather's when he held him up to the bronze mirror—" Han Zhuo held his wine cup and laughed. "Back then, your grandfather was just like this. Fearing that the mirror surface might reflect something unclean, he stubbornly wiped the mirror several times over."
Chapter 433