"A bear and deer." The older man hummed, his chopsticks picking another piece of meat for Bai Shuyin.
"No wonder it felt so soft!" Bai Shuyin exclaimed, smoothing the little knots on the fur. She then spreaded her fingers to feel the surface of the coat. The texture of the fur was so smooth and soft underneath her palm.
Even without her burying herself in it, she could feel the warmness exuding from it.
A piece of meat was held up again in front of her lips and Bai Shuyin opened her mouth, eating without thinking much. The cycle had been going on and on like it was the most natural thing to do.
Munching on the tender pork, Bai Shuyin had her thoughts on another stuff.
She had actually used this coat as her blanket and slept with it ever since she received it as a gift, never missing a day without it since then. She would rub her face against it and breathe in the freshly clean scent, imagining it as Wu Jiangfeng.
