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Miao Ruochen saw Xiangxiang accept his big brother's welcome gift and also started searching himself, but after searching all over, he couldn't find anything valuable. His gaze fell on his big brother's neck: "Big brother, I didn't bring any ornaments today, could you lend me your pendant?"
Miao Ruoyi glanced at him lightly, the smile on his lips fading away: "What do you think?"
Miao Ruochen rubbed his nose and chuckled dryly: "Big brother, just kidding."
The pendant wasn't a priceless treasure, but it was the only keepsake left by his adoptive father, and he shouldn't have asked for it just now.
"Xiangxiang, I'll make it up to you with my share when we get back to the Capital City."
As Miao Ruochen spoke, he raised his hand to pat Xiangxiang's head, but Xiangxiang buried his head against Xiao Ruo, avoiding his touch.
With no choice, Miao Ruochen retracted his hand.
