After filling the box, he ran away cheerfully.
Jasmine Yale looked down. The box was medium-sized with a pink bowtie on it.
"What is this?" Jasmine Yale was curious.
"Probably a theme park event, open it and take a look, there might be a surprise." Sylvan Cheney's tone was light.
Jasmine Yale extended her hand to untie the bow.
Upon opening the box, there was a small apple and a paper cut inside.
Jasmine Yale put the apple in Sylvan Cheney's hand and unfolded the paper cut.
In the sunlight, Jasmine Yale saw a child cut out on the red paper cut, seemingly leaning on the window looking at the stars, as if waiting for someone.
The paper cut was not too intricate, and the drawing style was quite naive.
However, you could tell that it was carved out meticulously, one cut at a time.
"When did the theme park get so sentimental."
Jasmine Yale smiled, folded the paper cut neatly, and put it back in the gift box.
Seeing the child, a vague emotion stirred in her heart.