Upon hearing his little martial uncle's words, Yun Ran had a moment of displeasure. This umbrella was a treasure, and also her tool for showing off.
Just imagining herself carrying an egg when going out, Yun Ran was really afraid she'd be laughed at.
"I don't want it."
After saying this, Yun Ran looked at the egg with a bit of disdain and continued, "I'm afraid of losing face!"
Little Martial Uncle: ...
Ah, it's all my fault. The things given to Yun Ran in the past were all beautiful. Ugly and low things are not fit to appear before Yun Ran.
This led to Yun Ran having really high standards for things. Everything in her hands was top-notch.
"If you think it's ugly, why not draw some patterns on the eggshell to decorate it a bit? After all, it's something containing the Heavenly Dao Origin; it shouldn't go to waste."
Little Martial Uncle was still persuading Yun Ran, even if it was a bit ugly, it was at least usable.
