The siblings were both astonished at the sight. Fang Yuxin was even more convinced that this damaged fan must be fated for Fang Yuyang. Indeed, as soon as Fang Yuyang's palm touched the fan, his expression subtly changed, and then he said, "This fan is entwined with wind."
Speaking, he couldn't help but pick up the fan. Upon doing so, he uttered a surprised "Eh," making Fang Yuxin, who was watching anxiously by the side, unable to hold back her curiosity, "Brother, what did you find?"
She was incredibly curious. The ends of the fan were a bit pointed and when closed, at first glance, it looked like a spiked object. However, upon closer inspection, the outermost ribs of the fan looked somewhat like unfurled feathers and the pointed tips somewhat resembled arrowheads.
"Xinxin, this fan is so light! It's as if it has no weight!" Fang Yuyang marveled as he gently unfolded the fan. As he opened it, he couldn't help but furrow his brows in a look of deep regret.
