Wei Ziang didn't waste words, directly opening the wooden box and turning it towards Xiaomi.
"This is for you."
Xiaomi was first stunned, then her face lit up with joy: "A short bow! Such a beautiful short bow, where did you get such a beautiful short bow?"
A short bow as long as Xiaomi's arm, very delicate, with some simple patterns on it.
Not only was there a bow, but it was also strung, with a small set of matching arrows beside it.
After the surprise, Xiaomi hurriedly picked up the bow and arrows, touching them fondly.
The arrows were made from a kind of very hard wood, and the arrowheads weren't entirely iron, but wrapped with a thin layer of iron sheet.
If the force was enough, they could definitely cause some damage.
"So beautiful, such a pretty short bow, how did you get it? Did you buy it, big brother?"
