"Aunt Han, this is my first time knitting a scarf."
"It's knitted for you."
A surge of surprise couldn't help but rise in Han Xueying's heart.
Xiao Yan, truly a particularly warm person, and in his heart, he must hold oneself as the priority, otherwise,
how could he remember herself right from the start?
One's place in Li Zhiyan's heart must certainly be unique.
"Really?"
"Of course, you are my only woman. I prepared it especially for you, and I will give it to you on New Year's Eve."
"Why wait until New Year's Eve? It looks almost finished."
At this moment, Han Xueying seemed somewhat like a little girl.
"I plan to make it more exquisite. Something for a beloved person must be unique and crafted with care, only with more time for polishing can I do justice to my feelings."
Feeling Li Zhiyan's thoughtfulness towards her,
Han Xueying's heart was overwhelmed with affection. Xiao Yan, truly too good.
Subsequently, she took the initiative to embrace Li Zhiyan.