When Zhao Li unwrapped the present, and saw the mother-son jade pendants, she was stunned for a moment, then her eyes reddened.
First, she gave Shu Jiao a grateful glance, then she hugged Ruan Jiaojiao tightly and choked up, "This is the best birthday gift a godmother could ever receive in her lifetime. Jiaojiao, you really are a treasure blessed to me by the heavens."
Ruan Jiaojiao didn't say anything, but in her heart she felt the same—this godmother was an extraordinary gift bestowed upon her by the heavens.
She turned and kissed Zhao Li on the cheek, then reached for the jade pendants, saying, "Godmom, let Jiaojiao put them on for you."
"Okay." Zhao Li rubbed her eyes, took a deep breath, and lowered her head to let Ruan Jiaojiao put the pendants on her, then she took the other piece and put it on her.
"Come, let's see if we look beautiful." After putting them on, Zhao Li picked up Ruan Jiaojiao and went over to the mirror to check.
