Yun Qianshan: It Hurts Me to See You Like This

"It's impolite not to reciprocate. Nanan, give these head wreaths to the angels as something for them to remember their feathers by. We shouldn't let them think we're rude." Li Nianfan made some head wreaths and passed them to Nanan. 

Although the angels voluntarily gave them the tribute, he felt that he should reciprocate with a gift. It was basic courtesy to treat everyone with respect. Besides, it was not too much trouble to make the head wreaths. 

"By the way, give them some of the sweet rice wine, too," said Li Nianfan. He really wanted to let them know he appreciated them giving him the feathers.

"Yes, Brother Li," said Dragin obediently.

"Brother Li, are the feathers enough? The angels said they'll deliver more if you want," said Nanan.