"Zhizhi, this is a design drawing, not some novel."

Nanzhi glanced at it and said:

"This was originally my design drawing. It's visually appealing, but the rest aren't. Take whatever you like."

After saying that, he casually placed the notebook on the bookshelf.

"Okay, then I'll have to choose carefully."

After saying that, he started looking for his favorite novels. Qin Xi'er, on the other hand, was drawn to the blue crystal on Nan Zhi's bookshelf. It had no specific shape, but it was very beautiful.

"Zhizhi, this is quite interesting."

Seeing her interest, Nanzhi smiled and explained to her:

“I bought this at an auction in the US. Sometimes I even find inspiration when I look at it.”

Qin Xi'er reached out and touched it; it was icy cold. She was quite surprised. "This must be expensive, right?"

Nan Zhi smiled: "...It's alright."

It was Shen Xingmian who paid for it. Thinking back to that auction, Nan Zhi felt a little sentimental. Life in the United States was also thrilling.

Besides books, there were also some decorations on Nanzhi's bookshelf, all of which Shen Xingmian brought back. She thought they looked nice, so she put them out. Qin Xier was quite interested in these decorations.

"If you like, pick one and take it."

Nan Zhi smiled and said to Qin Xi'er, but Qin Xi'er wasn't one to take advantage of others. She shook her head and said, "No, these were all gifts from Mr. Shen. I can't take them."

Nan Zhi pinched her cheek helplessly, "Apart from this raw blue crystal, you can pick anything else. It's a gift from me. Shen Xingmian has a lot of things like this."

Finally, at Nan Zhi's urging, Qin Xi'er chose a small, retro-looking wooden carving of Chang'e.