"Can I trust you?"
Huo Wushuang asked uncertainly.
"Of course you can trust me."
Huo Wu looked as though that went without saying. "What kind of relationship do we have? We've known each other for decades. You're not doubting me, you're doubting the bond between us. Don't you want to acknowledge me as your little sister anymore?"
As she spoke, Huo Wu's expression changed.
She looked utterly aggrieved.
Never mind Huo Wushuang's reaction-even Feng Xiaotian couldn't stand it. "Huo Wushuang, Huo Wu is your little sister. How can you not trust her? Doesn't a girl as adorable as Huo Wu deserve your trust?"
At that moment, he wanted to take Huo Wushuang's place as Huo Wu's older brother himself.
"I-I never said I didn't trust her."
Left speechless by the two of them ganging up on him, Huo Wushuang said, "Go on, keep opening them."
As his words fell, an expression of bitter anguish spread across his face.
This account was a lost cause.
"Hehe, all right. I knew you were a reasonable person."
Huo Wu giggled, withdrew her gaze, and prepared to open another Jar.
Crack!
Up went the Hammer, down it came, and another Jar shattered.
But when purple light erupted from the Jar, all three of them-Huo Wu and the others-were stunned, with only Lin Xiao and Ah Yin remaining unfazed.
"Holy shit, a rare-grade item!"
Feng Xiaotian couldn't help swearing.
"What, Feng Xiaotian, you know something about this thing?"
Huo Wushuang couldn't help asking.
There was no helping it. Previously, his thoughts had been occupied by all those aunties, and he hadn't asked much about the Jars.
As far as he was concerned, how could Jars possibly be more important than aunties?
"If you've gotten a rare-grade item, you've grasped the essence of opening Jars."
"And