"What is it?" She was terrified and didn't dare to look, afraid that it had something to do with Soong Chengsi.
"It is your favorite thing." Chunyu Chen said calmly.
Hee Wenbo was sweating in the cold winter. No one was scarier than their young master.
What did the silence mean? He wouldn't be so kind as to give her a gift and not arrange for the rest. Jia Hui's letter was warm and warm, updating for free.
"Thank you." Tong Wenya took the box and was about to enter.
No matter what it was, she had to face it.
"Tong Wenya, I have already given you a New Year present. In return, you also have to give me a present. I have already thought of a present. Hee Wenbo will come and inform you later."
He just said that the young master did not have such a good heart. Sure enough.
"Let's go, you still have things to do." Chunyu Chen instructed Hee Wenbo.