"Why did you give it to that stinky brat?"
Xiao Hongwei was also jealous. the colorful paper in the jar is very beautiful. I might as well keep it at home as a memento. After all, it's a memory of my high school days.
"I'm not."
Little Yu 'er was not happy. send it to me quickly. Next month is Christmas. I want to give it to him at that time.
Old Xiao mumbled, but in the end, he couldn't go against his daughter's heart and agreed.
Chen hansheng is a dog. He doesn't know how much effort Xiaoyu has put in behind the scenes.
After hanging up the phone, old Xiao muttered as he shook the glass jar curiously. Little Star was shaking inside and accidentally saw some words on the paper.
Old Xiao's heart suddenly started to beat faster. He had always respected his daughter and never looked through her personal belongings, but this time, he was suddenly very curious.
"Even if they did, no one would know."
