Wu Yue emerged from the bathroom after her shower, a white towel draped around her neck to dry her hair, her bangs casually falling over her forehead, obscuring her beautifully shaped eyebrows. Her face, steaming from the heat, appeared even whiter and more delicate. Sitting cross-legged on the sofa, she suddenly remembered Yan Chiyu's confident promise before he left: "My gift is one of a kind."
"Cuihua, Yan Chiyu gave this to me..."
Before she could finish speaking, the adorable Cuihua climbed onto the coffee table carrying a gift box five times her size, tilted her head, and squinted her eyes, looking at Wuyue with cuteness.
"Cuihua, you're such a sweetheart." Wu Yue poked Cuihua's cheek with her index finger, her heart overflowing with joy. Compared to Tian Lie next door, who called her "Mommy" but did nothing and was already fast asleep before she even got back, Cuihua was far more considerate.
The gift box was exquisite and expensive, with a faint scent of the ocean in the air.
After quickly tearing off the outer packaging, Wu Yue stared at the gift inside, a hint of bewilderment slowly forming in her eyes.
A feather?
It is icy blue with gold trim, and exudes a rich spiritual energy.
Although this feather certainly doesn't look like an ordinary feather, what kind of operation is sending a feather?
Wu Yue picked up the feather and examined it closely. At the end of the feather was a bewitching red dot, small like a bead, shimmering with light. Reflected in the incandescent light, it shone with a brilliance no less than that of the stars, shining brightly.
Within seconds in her palm, Wu Yue saw the feather suddenly transform into a soft and elegant dark blue hair ribbon.
The girl was taken aback, then chuckled softly to herself.
Barely acceptable, but not bad.
After putting away the hairband, she continued to unpack the princess dress that Wu Tingyun had given her and Wu Nian's piggy bank.
The so-called princess dress is truly the kind of full-skirted dress that fairytale princesses wear, adorned with countless lace flowers on the hem, and it even comes with a petticoat in the gift box. And... this dress is pink.
Wu Yue muttered to herself, "My little cutie Tingyun, I'm afraid I can't wear this, and I won't be able to look like a girl anymore."
But unable to refuse the child's kind offer, Wu Yue still asked Cuihua to help hang it in the dressing room.
When Wu Nian gave the gift, she showed little expression, and given her lukewarm words, Wu Yue imagined that the piggy bank would be made of ordinary ceramic material, perhaps with a cute design.
The moment she opened it, Wu Yue immediately took a picture and posted it on her WeChat Moments.
I absolutely love my little niece's birthday gift. [heart emoji]
Figure 1 is attached below.
The first person to reply was Qian Bolun; this guy probably lives in the WeChat Moments.
Chamberlain: Wow, this is incredibly extravagant! A completely gold storage tank???
Que Guanghuai: Little golden pig!! Is this gold real? It's almost blindingly bright.
Qian Bolun: Wait, I just realized! Wu Yue, is it your birthday today??
Song Wenzhi: Happy birthday, Wu Yue!
Zhou Yunwei: *crying emoji* Yueyue, I didn't even know it was your birthday! I'm treating you to dinner tomorrow, you can't refuse!
Yan Chiyu: What about mine? (′..)
Qian Bolun replied to Yan Chiyu: Brother Yan, you went too?!
Que Guanghuai replied to Yan Chiyu: Oh my, this treatment, I get it!
Song Wenzhi replied to Yan Chiyu: Hello, Brother Yan. Goodbye, Brother Yan.
Wu Yue doesn't have many friends on WeChat, just a few like Que Guanghuai.
She thought for a moment and then opened the WeChat group for the "Billionaire Incubation Base".
Need a leg accessory: Friends, I'll treat you to dinner after school tomorrow afternoon~
Zhou Yunwei: Ahhhhh! Why didn't you tell us? We didn't even have time to prepare a gift.
I need a leg accessory: I completely forgot, so sorry! I'll make it up to you all tomorrow.
Que Guanghuai: Sure, sure, let loose a little before the final exams next week!
Song Wenzhi: Speaking of final exams, once the exams are over, will Brother Yan and Wu Yue go back to Song City?
Zhou Yunwei: Waaah, don't go...
Qian Bolun: Mosquito, do you even know how to chat?! You've ruined this perfectly good atmosphere and made it suddenly so sad.
Need a leg accessory: We'll see each other again after the college entrance exam; I'm already planning to apply to Peking University.
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