As the Lunar New Year approaches, Lin Qinghuan is going back to Baiyun Village with her grandfather to celebrate the holiday. She makes a special trip to the Wei family to say goodbye to Wei's mother and grandmother.

“Auntie, Grandma, Wei Xiao has been gone for so long, and the New Year is almost here. He hasn’t called, and we haven’t heard a word from him. We don’t know how he is,” Lin Qinghuan said, her brows slightly furrowed.

Grandma Wei looked at Lin Qinghuan's face, which was full of worry. A trace of worry flashed across her eyes, but it disappeared in an instant. She quickly returned to normal and gently comforted her, "Qinghuan, Wei Xiao must have a mission that keeps him away. He likes you so much. I believe he will definitely return safely for your sake."

Lin Qinghuan knew that Grandma Wei and Wei's mother were also worried about Wei Xiao, but they were just keeping it to themselves. She nodded to Grandma Wei and changed the subject, saying, "Auntie, Grandma, I'm going back to Baiyun Village with Grandpa for the New Year tomorrow. Wei Xiao is back. I asked him to call me."

Wei's mother said kindly, "Wei Xiao is back. I'll definitely have him call you."

Lin Qinghuan smiled and nodded, taking out the clothes she had made for Wei Xiao, as well as the scarf she had knitted.

"These are clothes I made and a scarf I knitted for Wei Xiao myself. I originally wanted to give them to him by hand when he came back, but he hasn't come back yet. Please give them to him when he does."

Grandma Wei and her mother picked up the jeans and jacket and examined them. The styles were novel, the quality was very good, and they were clearly made with care. The scarf was also beautifully knitted, and a gratified smile appeared on their faces.

"Qinghuan, you're so thoughtful. Xiao will be so happy to see the gift you gave me when he comes back," Mother Wei said with a smile.

A shy yet happy smile appeared on Lin Qinghuan's face as she said, "I'm glad Wei Xiao likes it!"

Lin Qinghuan chatted with Wei's mother and grandmother for a while before saying goodbye and leaving.

Looking at the gift Lin Qinghuan prepared for Wei Xiao, Wei's mother said with deep emotion, "Qinghuan is very skillful. Xiao has excellent taste; he took a liking to such a wonderful girl as Qinghuan at first glance."

Grandma Wei chuckled and said, "Qinghuan is a good child. When Xiao comes back, we'll go to the Lin family to propose marriage and settle the matter as soon as possible."

Mother Wei smiled and nodded, "It's time to settle things as soon as possible."

...

After leaving the Wei family, Lin Qinghuan thought about going home. She couldn't go back empty-handed; she had to buy some gifts for her mother and father.

Lin Qinghuan walked down the street. Because it was almost Chinese New Year, there were more vehicles coming and going on the road than usual, and there were also more pedestrians on the sidewalk. After thinking for a moment, Lin Qinghuan headed towards a jewelry store.

A pretty saleswoman saw Lin Qinghuan walk into the store and greeted her with a smile.

"Are you here to buy jewelry, miss?"

Lin Qinghuan gave a soft "hmm" and the salesperson enthusiastically introduced the jewelry to her. Considering that her mother lived in the countryside and had to do housework, Lin Qinghuan decided to buy her a silver bracelet.

Lin Qinghuan pointed to the elegant silver bracelet and said, "Bring me this silver bracelet so I can take a look."

"Miss, this is for older people. It's not suitable for a young girl to wear such an old-fashioned bracelet," the salesperson said.

“I bought it for my mom, it will fit her perfectly!” Lin Qinghuan said.

Lin Qinghuan has exquisitely crafted jewelry in her spatial storage, but she doesn't like wearing jewelry and has never taken out a piece of jewelry from her space to wear.

Lin Qinghuan examined the silver bracelet carefully, checked the price, and found it acceptable. She smiled and said, "I'll take this silver bracelet. Put it away for me!"

The saleswoman's face lit up; it was the first time she had encountered a customer who was so decisive in buying jewelry.

As soon as Lin Qinghuan arrived at the jewelry store, she saw a couple walking in hand in hand. When Lin Qinghuan saw the man, a hint of anger appeared on her face.

Wei Xiao was taken aback when he unexpectedly ran into Lin Qinghuan here. He quickly regained his composure and walked into the jewelry store as if he didn't recognize her.

Lin Qinghuan knew that Wei Xiao was probably on a mission, but seeing him so close to others still made her angry. She gritted her teeth and bumped into Wei Xiao hard.

Wei Xiao didn't expect Lin Qinghuan to be so angry and to bump into him so hard. He staggered and his lips twitched. She was jealous!

"How do you walk? Don't you have your eyes on the road?" the woman asked angrily.

Lin Qinghuan pursed her lips and looked the woman up and down. She was beautiful and charming, but her skin was a bit dark. "Why are you so close to me on such a wide road? If you had stayed further away, I wouldn't have bumped into this man."

"They walked arm in arm in broad daylight, without any shame."

Wei Xiao: ""

It has a strong vinegar smell.

"You don't have a boyfriend yourself, but you're envious of others who do, and you can't stand seeing them being affectionate," the woman retorted.

Lin Qinghuan pointed at Wei Xiao and said, "This man is so handsome, he looks like a womanizer. And you, you look like a woman who's been through a lot in love. Neither of you are any good."

Wei Xiao's lips twitched; he was so jealous he was practically throwing up.

The woman was furious and wanted to slap Lin Qinghuan away. How could she be so unruly?

Lin Qinghuan glared fiercely at Wei Xiao and left the jewelry store with a stern face.

"Alright, didn't you want to sell jewelry? Go inside and take a look. I'm just going to have a smoke outside, I won't go in," Wei Xiao said.

Wei Xiao stood at the entrance of the jewelry store and saw Lin Qinghuan walk forward without turning her head or even glancing back. He sighed helplessly, knowing that she was angry.