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"No, just a foreign man," the Nurse pondered before saying.
A foreign man?
Jian Qing was surprised. Could it be Black Jack?
But that wasn't right. If Black Jack had come, he would have definitely visited Shanshan. Why would he let the Nurse give the gift on his behalf?
Quan Jingwu walked over, reached out to take the bag, and gave it a careful look.
"If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving now."
Having said that, the Nurse nodded her head slightly and then walked out.
"Xiaojing, who do you think sent this?" Jian Qing looked at the delicately wrapped bag, a trace of perplexity crossing her face.
Quan Jingwu's light eyes paused briefly, "There's a card."
He reached out to pull out the small card, which only had the words "Happy Birthday" written on it. The neat handwriting was somewhat juvenile, indicating that the card writer was probably a child.