"There's a pen that adults would like."

"Please wait a moment, sir."

Xie Yunshang came to her senses and said gently.

She was very curious as to why the Little Yama King had transformed into a mortal and even changed his face.

However, she knew this was not a question a little demon like herself should ask.

All she could do was help the adults without hesitation when they needed it.

Xie Yunshang turned and walked to the counter, opened the drawer, took out a set of keys, and then lifted the curtain behind her and went inside.

Just as Jiang Yuan was wondering, Xie Yunshang came out carrying a wooden box.

The box is carved with red plum blossoms, each petal lifelike.

Xie Yunshang opened the wooden box, inside which lay a calligraphy brush.

The brush is decorated with red plum blossoms, adding color as if the red plum blossoms were blooming right in front of her.

It was as if she had returned to the time when she first met Xie Yunshang.

Xie Yunshang was in bloom at that time.

The snow tried desperately to make the world lose its color, but it added a touch of color to the world instead.

She saw it only once, but she would never forget it.

"Only this section of the red plum tree remains. My husband made it into a calligraphy brush."

"The red plum blossoms on top were also drawn by my husband, stroke by stroke."

"Don't let my husband's usual dull and simple-minded appearance fool you; he's highly skilled in this field, and the pens he makes are quite popular. This pen... is the most exquisite and meticulously crafted of all the pens he's made."

Xie Yunshang spoke up.

After she transformed into human form, the red plum tree soon began to wither. Coincidentally, the park was to be converted into a recreational center for the elderly, so the red plum tree was demolished.

When her husband found out, he cut off the best section of the entire red plum tree and made it into a calligraphy brush.

At that time, he came to her with a calligraphy brush and shyly gave it to her.

Upon seeing the red plum blossoms on the pen, she understood that he knew she was a demon.

She asked him, "Aren't you afraid? I'm a demon, you know, the kind that eats people."

Unexpectedly, he blushed and nervously said, "Let's get married."

Even she was stunned.

She asked him if he was afraid, but he said, "Let's get married."

She was amused by the boy she had watched grow up, and gladly accepted the calligraphy brush, granting his request.

Later, they got married.

She only found out after they got married that he was a well-known calligraphy master who ran a fairly successful stationery store.

"A fine pen." Jiang Yuan knew at a glance that it was a fine pen.

“But this should be something your husband gave you,” Jiang Yuan said, looking up at Xie Yunshang.

The brush was made by her husband, and the plum blossoms were also painted by him; he put a lot of thought into it.

It is clear that this pen was a gift from her husband.

It is highly likely that this pen was a token of their love.

"To be honest, this is a token of love that my husband gave me when he proposed to me, but... it is because of you, sir, that I was able to cultivate, transform into a human, and be able to form a bond with my husband."

"If this pen were in my possession, it would just sit in a box, gathering dust."

"But if it falls into the hands of an adult, I believe that the adult will be able to make the most of this pen."

"If it stays by an adult's side, it might even develop some spirituality."

"If that's the case, then it's its destiny."

Xie Yunshang spoke slowly.

Regardless, it's better for this pen to stay with Little Yama than with her.

"I believe that even if my husband knew, he would definitely support me in doing this."

"Sir, please accept it."

Xie Yunshang handed the box to Jiang Yuan and said sincerely.

I hope Jiang Yuan will accept it.

"Then I will accept it, thank you."

"How much."

Seeing that Xie Yunshang really wanted to give her the pen, Jiang Yuan didn't refuse anymore.

After all, she liked this pen at first sight.

Jiang Yuan took the box and asked about the price.

"Not for sale, just a gift," Xie Yunshang said.

“But…” Jiang Yuan was taken aback.

This pen is obviously expensive.

Not for sale, just for free.

She seemed a little embarrassed to accept it.

"It is my honor that you do not find this pen unworthy, sir." Xie Yunshang squinted, her smile warm.

As soon as he finished speaking, the bell tied to the door jingled.

Xie Yunshang looked at the man who entered the store, her eyes filled with tenderness. She took small steps to him and took the papers hanging on his shoulder and the chair he was carrying. "Why are you back so early today?"

The man looked at Xie Yunshang with eyes full of autumn water. "The association's event ended early today, so I came back early. On my way back, I happened to run into Uncle Yue setting up his stall, so I bought some red date cake that you like."

Xie Yunshang looked at the red date cake in the man's hand, her eyebrows curving into a smile.

"Oh, we have a guest." The man glanced at Jiang Yuan out of the corner of his eye and asked.

He noticed Jiang Yuan and the box she was carrying as soon as he entered.

He recognized the box at a glance and knew what was inside.

That would allow his son, Ah Tang, to take this thing out and give it away.

This is enough to show that this person is very important to his daughter, A-Tang.

"Let me introduce you. This is the benefactor I mentioned to you before."

"Sir, this is Ah Cheng, my husband."

Xie Yunshang introduced him generously, not shying away from addressing Jiang Yuan as "Master" in front of men.

Regardless of whether she is now in a mortal body or has some other identity, in her eyes, Little Yama will always be an adult.

"Hello, I am Ah Tang's husband!"

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