The world belonged to Lu Chen. Qiao Jinniang really could not think of any good birthday present for Lu Chen.
Lu Chen said, “Think about it, what do I Want?”
Qiao Jinniang thought about it carefully and finally thought of one.
Two days ago, she made a doll for Ang ‘er to play with. Lu Chen kept staring at the doll.
The Tiger Doll that she had given to Lu Chen previously had also been dirtied by Zhou Sisi.
She had also never made a new doll for Lu Chen.
However, it was too late to make a tiger doll at this time. She had to stay up all night to embroider it.
Qiao Jinniang pushed Lu Chen and said, “Go back and read the brochure first. I guarantee that you will be satisfied with your birthday gift when your birthday comes.”
Lu Chen frowned slightly. Fortunately, she had always complained that she was unromantic. Lu Chen felt that the one who was most unromantic was Qiao Jinniang.
