"This... perhaps isn't so good," said Xu Nianhua, eyeing the large package with hesitation. Beside her, Cheng Hao mustered his courage and suggested, "It's a gift from Little Yining. It wouldn't be too much just to have a look, right?"
"Who knows, there might be something for me as well."
Cheng Hao clung to a great hope. There was a Cheng Ge men's watch, Old Du's favorite Puerh tea, even Ling Dong received a fountain pen. Surely, he would have a gift too, wouldn't he?
It must be that Little Yining had slipped it into the Xu family's bag of gifts.
"Really?"
Xu Nianhua looked at him, her eyes flickering, as she placed the large package on the table. As for Cheng Hao's curiosity, she felt sure that Yining's gift wouldn't include anything for him.
Once they opened the gifts, they saw various packages. She spotted the letter with Yining's delicate handwriting. It started with greetings to Xu Nianhua, mentioning how much she enjoyed her home, and how much she liked playing with her.