Gifts

"Yes, Mother."

Jiang Changbai had been eager to leave for a while. Hearing Xue Yan's words, he nodded promptly.

After paying his respects to Xue Yan, he quickly said to Jiang Peihuan, "Huan Er, let's go."

Jiang Peihuan bowed to Xue Yan and then followed Jiang Changbai out.

Once outside, Jiang Changbai couldn't help but ask Jiang Peihuan, "Cousin Zhi and Ah Qi both have good personalities. Why is this cousin Ru so different?"

"Don't say anymore. If Mother heard it, wouldn't it make things difficult for her?"

Hearing Jiang Peihuan's words, Jiang Changbai remained silent.

By the time Jiang Peihuan returned to the Plum Garden, it was already deep into the night.

She laid down on her bed, and Xiao Bai crawled into her blanket.

Looking at Xiao Bai, whose only showing its head. Jiang Peihuan playfully tapped its little head, "You can't just bite people randomly."