Yichen, who was startled by the falling of an item, raised his head reflexively, only to spot his gift to Youyou before.
"Eh?"
He released his brother at once to pick up that delicate gift box at once.
The packaging was still intact; even the butterfly knot had yet to be pulled out at all.
It was just that its external packaging showed traces of wear and tear, as if it were played around with often.
Why was it unopened even now?
Having specially picked this gift and spent a lot of effort in obtaining it, he only hoped that his brother would find it to his liking.
Did little brother not like his gift?
It was to the extent that he did not even deign to open it.
Youyou got up from the ground. Brushing dust off his shirt, from his periphery, he caught a glimpse of his brother holding the gift box. He frowned in contemplation and then his gaze landed on the object again. With his face bizarrely red, he immediately stepped forward.
