However, what would it mean if he accepted it?
Xing Jiu 'an didn't think too much, and Lu zhichen, who was accompanying her to look at the gift list and gift boxes, also didn't say anything.
This was not something he could interfere in.
Xing Jiu 'an's master and senior brothers and sisters could give him some suggestions, but he still had to make the final decision himself.
Xing Jiu 'an continued to look at the other gifts.
She loved the feeling of opening presents. She was always curious about the unknown.
It was just like when she was a child. Luo' an had given her ten small boxes, and she had opened them one by one. There were tree leaves, small flowers picked from the mountain, and soil ...
Even so, Xing Jiu 'an still liked it very much.
She didn't care about the value of the gift. She had kept a small bookmark from her friend when she was a student.
