As for Xuan Chu's request, the Little Paperman didn't feel this was a sign of distrust at all, and nodded.
It reached into the black cloak it had placed beside itself and fumbled around; very soon it fished out a palm-sized Iron Token.
"Here, this is the key to the archive. With this, you can go in and look up all the information. There are even many family secrets in there!"
It wasn't the Little Paperman bragging—under this sky, there was probably no collection more complete than the one it had gathered.
Looking at the Little Paperman now, so meticulous in every aspect, Xuan Chu's chest suddenly felt inexplicably stifled. Just how many losses had it suffered to become this prepared on all fronts.
"Alright, leave it to me. Anything you're not convenient to come forward for, leave it all to me!"
Hearing this, a smile immediately surfaced on the Little Paperman's face. This was the first time in so many years that someone had come to have its back.
Wuu wuu wuu wuu wuu wuu...
