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After communicating the result with Mo Shangjun, Lang Yan walked away listlessly, discussed with the instructor for a while, and didn't return with a box in his arms until just before dinner started.
Mo Shangjun had just shut down the computer, intending to tidy up the desk before going to eat, when she lifted her eyes and saw Lang Yan place the cardboard box on her desk.
"What is this?" Mo Shangjun's eyebrows raised inquisitively.
Lang Yan wiped off some sweat and said, "It's the birthday gift I prepared for you."
Mo Shangjun paused.
At that moment, Lang Yan slapped the cardboard box and said to Mo Shangjun, "Open it and see."
Mo Shangjun hesitated for a moment, then dragged the box closer and opened it under Lang Yan's eager gaze.
Upon opening it, Mo Shangjun's expression became, rather unusually, a bit bewildered.
