"Finished reading?"
"I'm done."
"Don't lose it."
"I'll treasure it."
"PFFFT HA HA HA..."
Brother Nan broke into a giggle that sounded like a small train, then carefully put away the letter and raised an eyebrow at Zhou Li. "Nicely written, good handwriting too. Not bad at all, keep it up... What about my gift?"
"You first," Zhou Li struggled.
"Eh?"
"Alright..."
Zhou Li reached into his backpack again, hesitated for a long time, and said slowly, "I thought about it for a long time and decided to give you a rather special souvenir."
"Hurry up! Don't dawdle..."
"Oh."
Zhou Li took his hand out.
Brother Nan's eyes widened as she took the souvenir from Zhou Li's hand, pondering as she said, "A yellow... rose hairpiece?"
"It's a Yueli."
"A Yueli?"
Brother Nan fell into thought, then said uncertainly, "Could it be... the one you planted on your balcony?"
"That's the one."
