"I'm giving this to you now. If you get bullied over there, you can take it to report to the officials. Once they recognize it, they'll surely help you."
Shen Chen said it was too precious and refused to accept it.
Li Qian insisted, "This is my gift for you. Didn't I say before that I would give you something, and when you see it, you'll think of me? It's practical and convenient, and it can help you. It's also a token of my sincerity."
The gift was indeed very valuable, an imperial token of the Prince, seeing the token is akin to seeing the person.
In the power-centric Daqing Dynasty, having this token made things much easier.
In other words, it's worth thousands of gold ingots.
Shen Chen looked at him with a sincere expression, almost crying if rejected...
"Thank you, I'll accept it."
He stretched out his long-fingered hand and took it, placing it into his chest.
