Cong Nian let go of her hand and clicked on the photo taken by Yu Xinghe to look at it carefully.
The small shoulder bag is made of shiny leather and feels very comfortable.
That was the birthday gift He He gave her last year.
It was a small handbag that she said she had liked for a long time but had never bought because of the exorbitant price.
At that time, Yu Xinghe had just won a grand prize in a competition with a generous prize money, so he secretly spent a huge amount of money and went to several specialty stores to buy it for her.
I also stayed up several nights watching embroidery videos and embroidered the initials of two people's names on the inside pocket.
She remembered very clearly that He He's right index finger was almost pierced into a hornet's nest because of learning embroidery.
That's the hand that plays the violin!
But he ignored everything else because he was preparing a gift for her.
At that time, she hugged He He and cried bitterly, saying that she would not marry anyone else.
There is nothing valuable in the bag, but it holds great significance.
I usually don’t want to recite it.
Keep it well at home, and all you need to do is burn three sticks of incense to offer it as an offering.
If Yu Xinghe hadn't asked her a few days ago why she hadn't seen her carrying that bag and whether she didn't like it, she would have carried it out reluctantly.
Her friendship with Yu Xinghe cannot be measured by money.
If this were taken away from her, her tears would probably flow into the Pacific Ocean.
There was a fountain in the center of the market, and a lot of water was splashing out because a water pipe broke.
The water splashes in the air and forms an arc. If there is sunlight, it should even reflect a small rainbow.
Pedestrians walked around it.
Perhaps it was due to years of tacit understanding and telepathy, as soon as Cong Nian turned around, he saw the familiar figure in front of him.
He left He Sui beside him and pounced forward like a little deer.
"Hehe!"
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