An Qingyu suppressed his internal doubts about the matter, silently filed the thought away, and then turned to Yun Hexian. "I’ve prepared a graduation gift for you. One moment, let me go get it."
"A gift for me?" Yun Hexian was surprised. He hadn't actually expected to receive gifts from them; he practically raised these protagonists and supporting characters like his own children. Of course, the occasional "fishing" for reactions was good for his physical and mental health.
An Qingyu nodded and went into his room, returning with a delicate-looking, cyan-colored... butterfly bone.
Chapter 177