Chapter 1037 - 1037: Can I Call It Ye Nuo?
The Tyrant Father's Pampered Daughter
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The youth immediately froze there.
Gu Nuoâer did not notice anything.
The child stuck out her butt and rummaged around in the corner for a long time.
She finally took out a broken sword wrapped in red cloth.
âDuanduan, so youâre here. I almost forgot about you!â
Gu Nuoâer turned around and realized that Ye Siming was sitting behind her. His expression was dark and his eyes were filled with slight resentment.
The child blinked in confusion. âWhatâs wrong?â
Ye Siming felt that he couldnât explain it to her.
He simply raised her eyebrows and raised his chin. âWhatâs that?â
Gu Nuoâer smiled cutely and removed the red cloth.
âTadah! Look!â
Ye Siming frowned slightly. âA broken sword?â
Gu Nuoâer handed the broken sword to Ye Siming.
The child said proudly, âDonât underestimate it. Previously, it went to the battlefield with my grandfather many times and witnessed my grandfatherâs grand achievements.
âIf it were a human, it would probably be conferred the title of a general too. Elder Brother Siming, what do you think of this sword?â
Ye Siming reached out to take it and sized it up quietly.
The sword was snapped very cleanly. Basically, more than half of the swordâs edge was gone.
However, the blood on it was mottled. It was not difficult to tell what kind of amazing weapon it was on the battlefield back then.
Ye Siming flicked the sword.
A crisp, deep, and cold sword clink could be heard.
âWhat a treasured sword.â Ye Simingâs thin lips moved slightly.
Gu Nuoâer could see admiration in his eyes.
Ye Siming said calmly, âAfter so many years, even though half of the sword is damaged, it can still make such a buzzing sound.â
As he spoke, Ye Siming felt the weak aura of this sword echoing.
The youth suddenly raised his sword in front of him and drew a beautiful arc.
Gu Nuoâer only saw white light rustling as if the aura of this sword back then was reproduced.
The child immediately applauded, a smile broke out on her fair face.
âI knew that Elder Brother Siming would definitely be the most suitable to be its owner!â
Ye Siming was stunned. âYou want to give it to me? But you said that itâs your grandfatherâs sword.â
Gu Nuoâer smiled sweetly. âThatâs right, but my grandfather doesnât fight anymore. He still has many sharp treasured swords by his side.
âI like this broken sword very much. I want to find a new owner for it. Elder Brother Siming, youâre very suitable.â
Ye Siming didnât mind that this sword was broken.
To him, he didnât need a weapon to kill.
To him, having a sword was nothing more than having a more suitable accessory.
However, the things Gu Nuoâer gave him were different.
He carefully touched the sword again.
After a moment, the youth said in a pleasant voice, âThank you. I like it very much.â
Gu Nuoâer immediately smiled even happier. âElder Brother Siming, letâs give it a name together.â
âWhat should we call it? Duanduan? Little Duan?â
Ye Siming shook his head. âThey donât sound good.â
The child rested her chin on her hand, her big eyes watery. âThen what good idea do you have?â
Ye Siming pondered for a moment.
He looked up and stared at Gu Nuoâer. âI once came across an idiom in a bookâovernight?promise
âIt means that the promise that is kept overnight will definitely be fulfilled.
âCan I call it Ye Nuo?â
When Ye Siming asked this, he looked at Gu Nuoâer extremely seriously.
There was a hint of anticipation in his eyes.
Gu Nuoâer widened her watery eyes and praised him in admiration.
âElder Brother Siming, youâve studied a lot. Youâre really amazing!â
âYe Nuo, this name sounds really nice. Then this sword will be called Ye Nuo!â
The child poked the sword with her soft finger and giggled.
She didnât notice the charming smile on the youthâs face at all.