Xia Xingyun leaned closer, "My dear daughter, what are you doing?"
Li Wanjun's fingers flew, and soon a beautiful origami crane took shape in her hand. She put the origami crane into a pretty transparent glass bottle and said, "A gift for Brother Qin Huan."
Xia Xingyun immediately looked distressed and grabbed Li Wanjun's hand, "Oh dear, my darling daughter, don't you have any pocket money? Why are you doing the gift yourself?"
"Folding these things is so hard on your hands! What if you hurt those pretty little hands?"
Upon hearing this, a glint flashed in Li Wanjun's eyes. Suddenly, she took the thin piece of paper she was using to fold origami cranes and yanked it hard on her fingertip.
Instantly, bright red blood beads appeared on her pale fingertips.
"Oh dear, daughter, what are you doing?" Xia Xingyun grabbed Li Wanjun's hand.
Li Wanjun smiled and said, "Mommy, what you said earlier is right. If my hand hadn't been injured, how could Brother Qin Huan be sure that I folded this paper crane myself? How could he feel my feelings for him?"
Xia Xingyun tenderly took a bandage and bandaged Li Wanjun's wound, saying, "Thank you for your hard work, my precious daughter. I hope that brat Qin Huan will know what's good for him this time."
A glint of light flashed in Li Wanjun's eyes. She wondered how many days the old woman would let them stay here. If they stayed for a long time, it would be her chance. She wanted to take advantage of this time to cultivate her relationship with Brother Qin Huan.
Qin Huan is already fourteen years old, and she will be thirteen soon. In a few years, they will both reach the legal marriage age, but Qin Huan is always cold and indifferent to her, never even giving her a smile.
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