"This idea isn't bad!" Jiang Nuo exclaimed with delight, immediately imagining what the key that could change the world would look like. His first thought was of his wife's favorite white rose flower.
So, a golden key outlined with rose flowers appeared in mid-air.
It was about the length of a palm, the width of a finger, with intricately carved rose branches, a loop at the top, and a slightly raised end.
The Black Dragon's lips twitched: [Could you be any more effeminate?]
"This isn't being effeminate; it's true love for my wife!" Jiang Nuo kissed the key and handed it to Mu Qiuniang. "Wife, you keep this. When I need it in the future, you can pass it to me."
"You don't need to give it to me; you keep it yourself. You'll need it more often." Mu Qiuniang refused to take it. She had no use for it in her hand.
