"What's that?" Sean asked curiously.

"What are you referring to..." Lillian did not realize what Sean was saying.

She only realized it when she followed his gaze and saw the small object on the counter.

"Oh, Mr. Lennon, you meant that. My father found it at an antique market in another city when he was there

on a business trip. It was said to be an antique, but it was only a fragment."

With that said, Lillian got up, walked over, and held the small object in front of Sean.

Sean took it with both hands and looked at it carefully.

It was a small sword.

It was called a small sword because it was really small. The hilt was only five centimeters long, and the broken blade was only about ten centimeters long. It was indeed exquisite.

It was a broken sword at the same time.

you could vaguely tell its original appearance from the broken

"This sword..."

sentence, Lillian smiled and said, "You can have

Sean was indeed curious.

short swords, thin swords, broadswords, and two-handed swords. He had seen

sword was rustic. One could say it was ordinary.

giving it to me? No way. I

father said he bought it for 100 Union dollars, and he brought back two pieces. He kept one and gave the other to a friend, so it's nothing important,"

did not accept her

I still can't

could tell Sean liked the ancient bronze sword,

dawned on

a smile. Then he turned to look at Lillian and said, "I do want the ancient bronze sword. How about

froze and burst into

Lennon, just

pulled a straight face, looking

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