After leaving An Nuo's place, Murong Qiao had just returned home when she received a bunch of messages from the other party.
"Do you think I should bring any gifts this time?"
"To be honest, I still don't know what he actually likes. I should have found an opportunity to ask him previously…"
"How about I wear the pink dress from before?"
"Or should I choose a new one?"
They were all scattered thoughts, but it was obvious that An Nuo paid a lot of attention to her visit to the Murong Family.
Often, before Murong Qiao could finish reading the last message, the next one was sent over.
Seeing that An Nuo's attention was diverted from time to time and she was still so energetic, Murong Qiao didn't have to worry too much about her for a moment. However, seeing that she was so troubled, she didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
She thought for a long time before replying to An Nuo.
