"Of course I do. Just wait, this is a very precious gift." Ye Yiyi put on a mysterious and smug face, rummaging through her small bag until she finally pulled out...
Ye Lu was gobsmacked. It was a tiny glass bottle filled with mini paper cranes.
Holy crap, isn't this from the two-dollar store?
"Two-dollar store?" She couldn't help but lean in.
The little girl rolled her eyes and lowered her voice, "It's from the ten-dollar store, but the paper cranes inside are hand-folded by me. Hand-folded! Do you understand? Anything made by Ye Yiyi is priceless."
Ye Lu was speechless. Despite being frugal herself, she didn't expect to have such a miserly daughter.
"Paper cranes?" Ling Kong held it in his hand, his eyes widening. Even though he was old, he had never received a gift from such a young girl.
Usually, the gifts he received were either swanky cars, helicopters, cruise ships, or high-tech weapons and various satellite equipment.
