"Here you are, here you are, Uncle Xiao will put you down first, we're about to open our presents." Xiao Jue rarely used a childish tone to coax the children.
If Xiao Yi were here, he would definitely think that his master was possessed by some evil spirit, which was completely different from his usual cold and expressionless demeanor.
"Yay, yay! Hehehe, just thinking that Uncle Xiao brought this from a very, very, very far place makes me so happy!" Mo Zhiyuan laughed and clapped her hands, her expression very excited.
Mo Junye was still reeling from what Xiao Jue had just said.
What does "Uncle Xiao" mean?
"Here, this is a red cloak for the little princess. Isn't it beautiful? Uncle Xiao made it himself, after learning for more than half a year. Here, this is the Sumeru Diary for our little crown prince. I was preparing this gift when you were still in your mother's belly. I was finally able to give it to you in time for the New Year. When you are tired of studying, you can look at the beautiful rivers and mountains of our Sumeru Dynasty and the local customs. I'm sure you will like it." Xiao Jue opened the bundle, took out two large boxes, and introduced the two gifts one by one.
He fastened the cloak for Mo Zhiyuan, who stroked the soft fur, completely enamored with the fiery red cloak.
"It's so pretty! Thank you, Uncle Xiao! Hehe, although Mom and Dad prepared a lot of capes for me, this is my favorite. How can the color be so beautiful? Brother, brother, do I look pretty?" Mo Zhiyuan looked down at her cape with great delight, then immediately went to share it with her brother.
"Beautiful, my sister is definitely the most beautiful in the world." Mo Junye looked away from his gift, examined it carefully, and said confidently.
"Thank you so much, Uncle Xiao. I really like this gift," Mo Junye and Mo Zhiyuan said to Xiao Jue in unison.
Seeing the tacit understanding between the brother and sister, Xiao Jue couldn't stop smiling. "Good, good, good, I'm glad you like it. Here, there's more, but..."
Xiao Jue glanced at the night outside, raised an eyebrow slightly, and turned to the two little ones, saying, "It seems even later. You can open the other gifts slowly tomorrow. Uncle Xiao will take you to see a gift that I've prepared for you both."
After saying that, he rummaged through his bundle again and found a black cloak for himself. He glanced back at Mo Junye, smiled, and then found a pure white cloak. "Here, a cloak. Of course, we should each have one. My sister has one, my brother has one, and of course I have one too. Hmm, I'll put it on you. Oh my, white is so beautiful. You're such a handsome boy."
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