As expected!
The copper mirror lay suddenly on the ground, standing out conspicuously.
A member of the Jian Family noticed it, ran up to pick it up, and handed it to Jian Linyu.
"Cousin, there's a mirror."
Jiang Fan wiped his face.
It's over.
With a Five Apertures Nascent Soul in front of him, how could the secret of this copper mirror be concealed?
He couldn't figure out how to explain it.
It seemed like even a hundred mouths couldn't clarify it.
Luckily, Jian Linyu just glanced at it from the corner of her eye without a careful check and said,
"It must be Jian Linyuan's."
"Weishuang, return it to your brother later."
Jian Weishuang hurriedly stepped forward to take it and said grumpily, "That scatterbrain."
"I'll give him a good thrashing later."
Then she examined the mirror, snorted, and said,
"What's a grown man doing with such a delicate copper mirror?"
"He doesn't have a girlfriend, nor is there any girl he's interested in."
"I'm confiscating it!"
