"I wish my Ling'er happiness and peace every year."
Jiang Ling took it out carefully. The embroidery on it was intricate and exquisite, and the workmanship was fine. The whole thing was covered with soft rabbit fur, and it felt very warm to the touch.
Her nose felt sore and her eyes were covered with mist.
Jiang Ling had no parents in her previous life, so she learned to live alone, to be strong, and to not envy others since she was a child.
The director was like half a mother to her. Occasionally, when the orphanage was short of funds during winter, the director would sew clothes for them and make cotton coats and trousers.
That was the moment when she felt closest to her mother in her little heart.
Now she has a mother, a father, and many people who love and care for her. Although these should not be hers, she is lucky and got them by chance.
But Jiang Ling is very satisfied and cherishes it.
Such warmth is enough to melt all her strength.
"Mom..." Jiang Ling called her, her voice choked with sobs.
Meng Wanjie responded: "Hey, why are you crying for no reason? Don't you like it?"
Jiang Ling quickly shook her head, tears streaming down her face. "No, no, I like it very much. I like it very much."
She held Meng Wanjie's hand, her face showing heartache: "I just feel sorry for my mother. It must have taken a lot of effort."
Meng Wanjie smiled and waved her hands: "No way, your mother has a pair of skillful hands, and it is not difficult to do these things." She reached out to wipe away Jiang Ling's tears, and her eyes were a little moist.
Seeing that the mother and daughter were about to burst into tears, Jiang Yi quickly leaned over and said with a mischievous smile, "Mom, you can't take all the credit. The rabbit fur on this cloak was all plucked from the rabbits I hunted in the mountains."
Sure enough, when they heard this, they both burst out laughing.
Jiang Ling wiped her eyes and playfully opened her hands: "Hey, your gift? You can't use this rabbit fur as a gift, right? I won't do that."
"You, brother, how could I miss your birthday gift?" Jiang Yi smiled dotingly and took out a box and handed it to her, "Here, take a look. Do you like it?"
When Jiang Ling opened it, she saw a night-shining pearl the size of her hand!
"I wish my sister peace and tranquility every day and every year." Jiang Yi looked at her gently.
"Wow! It looks so beautiful!" Jiang Ling carefully held it up. When the light from the lantern shone on it, the night pearl emitted a bright glow. "It's purple!"
When the purple night pearl lights up, it looks like countless purple quicksands are flowing gently inside, sparkling so brightly that one can't take their eyes off it.
Jiang Ling's eyes were bright and her smile was lovely. She held the night pearl in front of her eyes, and couldn't let it go like a child who had obtained a treasure.
[Ding~ The male protagonist's favorability value increased by two points, and the current favorability value is 28.]
Jiang Ling:?
Don't disturb her tender moment.
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