"This is..."

Lin Mengya took the small cloth bag. It felt stiff. She opened layer upon layer of silk handkerchiefs and saw a golden breastplate inside.

"It was left by an ever-victorious general. It's said that the breastplate was made from a meteorite. I know that the young general always encounters danger when he fights in the battlefield. So I think that it might help to keep him safe, even if it is for once."

Shangguan Hui seemed very bashful, ...