Who would have known that when she opened the door, standing at the entrance was a strange little boy.
The little boy looked up at Wen Xiangyang with politeness and asked, "Excuse me, sister, hello. Are you Miss Wen Xiangyang?"
Wen Xiangyang nodded: "Yes, I am."
Upon hearing this, the boy extended both hands, handing over the package he was holding to Wen Xiangyang: "Miss Wen, a big sister asked me to give this to you."
"Big sister?" Just as Wen Xiangyang received it, the little boy ran away swiftly.
Wen Xiangyang wanted to stop the little boy, but he ran so fast that all she could do was stare at the package in her hands, quite heavy. She shook it, hearing clashing sounds inside. Who sent this? And shrouded in such mystery?
Wen Xiangyang unwrapped the package.