A Special Gift

"A woman like my sister who is proud and naive, cool and old-fashioned, intelligent and dopey, and clever with medical skills, is a rare specimen. I can't give her another gift randomly. Hurry and help me think of something. What gift is worthy of my sister."

Ye Xi forcefully detained Chen Mo and Shen Dongqing; if they didn't think of something, then they weren't allowed home.

Shen Dongqing and Chen Mo cried without tears, curled up their bodies and leaned back on the sofa.

They had given gifts to women before, but they never needed to think about it so much. Flowers, handbags, jewelry, and money, any of those would suffice, and the receiver was always happy.

All these gifts were already special, suitable, and unique.

Suddenly, Chen Mo sat upright and said aloud, "Brother Xi, I have an idea which may be very suitable for your sister."

"What is it? Hurry and tell me."

"Quick, don't beat around the bush."