Jiang Nian felt as if he had eaten coptis root, and felt bitter and uncomfortable.
She couldn't answer any of Jiang Maimiao's questions. The only thing she could say was, "I'm sorry." Saying sorry over and over again did not help.
Jiang Nian reached out to wipe Jiang Maimiao's face, his fingertips wet with hot tears.
"Mai Miao, it's my fault. It won't happen again. I will come to see you. I will definitely come to see you. I will write to you. Our family will be together."
Jiang Nian promised softly, caressing Jiang Maimiao's wet face.
Jiang Maimiao couldn't stop crying for a while, her tears couldn't stop flowing, and she hugged Jiang Nian tightly with both hands and refused to let go.
period.
Qin Sanye heard the faint crying sound and looked into the kitchen.
Jiang Nian saw him, shook his head gently, waved his hand, and told Qin Sanye not to come in.
Qin Sanye took a look at the situation and noticed that Jiang Nian's eyes were as red as Jiang Maimiao's, so he left silently.
Jiang Maimiao had his back to Qin Sanye and did not notice that scene.
for a long time.
Jiang Nian took Jiang Maimiao's hand and led her into the small room which had been refurbished to make two small beds into a large bed.
She pulled Jiang Maimiao to sit down, took out Xiao Anbao's handkerchief, and gently wiped Jiang Maimiao's face, eyes, and tears.
There is also a comfortable milky scent on the handkerchief.
Jiang Maimiao's surging emotions slowly receded, and she slowly calmed down. Her tears finally stopped, but her eyes were still red, swollen, and wet.
While wiping, Jiang Nian spoke softly, coaxing Jiang Maimiao in the same tone as he was coaxing little An Bao.
"Maimiao, if you don't like that ugly skirt, I won't accept it. I'll give you a new skirt to look at later. I also brought a new gift this time, you will definitely like it."
Jiang Maimiao had regained her composure. She wiped her face with her sleeve and muttered, "I'm not asking you for a gift."
"Yes, our Mai Miao is the most thoughtful. She is not the one who wants a gift. It is my sister who wants to give it to you! This gift is only for you, not even for Honeysuckle. Do you want it?"
Jiang Maimiao took a deep breath, looked at Jiang Nian with shining eyes, and nodded heavily.
"Of course!"
Seeing this, Jiang Nian could finally breathe a sigh of relief. The Jiang Maimiao from before was back again.
She stood up and opened the handbag she brought, and took out various bottles and jars from it, totaling about ten items.
Jiang Nian had carefully selected these, using the most beautiful white porcelain bottles, and selected facial creams, hand creams, and moisturizers with different scents...all made by her.
She first opened a bottle of skin cream and handed it to Jiang Maimiao.
"Maimiao, smell it, do you like it?"
Jiang Maimiao was still a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old after all. How could she not like these things? She took them carefully, put them under her nose and smelled them.
“It smells like milk!”
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[Regarding skirts, Qin Sanye's straight male aesthetic was disliked by the two sisters of the Jiang family. ]
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