Would he bestow her a piece of white silk and allow her to end her own life in a fit of anger?
Nian Xiaomu's tiny liver trembled. Gritting her teeth, she opened up the box in front of her.
She was slightly stunned when she saw the mini gown inside.
She turned her head and looked at Yu Yuehan.
Was the gown for her?
Nian Xiaomu reached out and picked up the gown the moment she caught sight of his gaze of confirmation.
The black gown was well designed with a nice texture.
One would feel very comfortable when they held it in their hands.
However, why did he give her a gown for no good reason?
As Yu Yuehan walked forward, he reached out and drew her into his embrace. He stroked the tip of her nose with his long fingers and said lovingly, "There's a very important charity auction tomorrow night. Accompany me to it."
He should have said that earlier!
