Translator: _Min_
Si Fuqing picked up the fan, examining it thoroughly for the first ti.
This was her first opportunity to see the fan’s full detail.
Closed, the fan’s handle was sharp, and its bones were as hard as a sword, yet it was not as heavy as one.
Opened, the fan’s surface was like a curved blade, capable of cutting through marble when thrown.
Even more intriguing, hidden within the fan’s bones were twelve golden needles, activated by a chanism in the handle.
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