Ye Qingtang looked at the sword that was being placed before her. Her eyes did not even flicker.
"How could we accept such an item?" said Ye Ling
"Master, please don't stand on ceremony with me. My Grandfather is currently an elder in the Ye Family, and I am also a member of the Ye Family. Also… if I can help the Eldest Young Lady in any way, I am happy to do so." Dan Yifan spoke smilingly. Then, he raised his eyes and looked at Ye Qingtang, who still had not reached out to accept the sword.
"Eldest Young Lady, please don't stand on ceremony."
"I acknowledge your good intentions." Ye Qingtang looked at the sword that had been handed to her. She did not know whether to laugh or to cry, but her face showed no sign of her thoughts.
"I also have a sword which I obtained recently, and I'm used to it."
When Dan Yifan heard this, his gaze involuntarily fell on the sword at Ye Qingtang's waist.
