Mrs. Lu chuckled from the side, "The calligraphy and paintings from my old friend are priceless. Mianmian, you must take good care of them!"
Xia Mian replied with a smile and sat down on the sofa with Lu Zechuan.
Mrs. Lu's other old friend Xin Rou also smiled broadly as she took out a delicately packaged box from her bag, "Is the young lady called Mianmian? Mianmian! I'm a simple person and didn't prepare anything special for you, just a silk scarf!"
Xin Rou said as she handed the exquisite box to Xia Mian.
Mrs. Lu encouraged from the side, "Open it and see."
Xia Mian glanced at Xin Rou and, under her kind gaze, opened the box.
Inside the box was a silk scarf, a newly released style from a certain international luxury brand, limited edition. If you're not wealthy, with special status, you don't even qualify to buy it.
The scarf had a simple and elegant design, and the material was also very delicate and comfortable.
