Linn Huai: "They're at a dead end, they deserve it."
Every time Ma Yuman came to him to order clothes, she would mention things about the Zhu Family, the affair with Zhu Menghui harming Qiann Yan, which he knew clearly. Now, for them to end up like this, isn't it deserved?
"Try this stir-fried hollow cabbage."
Qiann Yan didn't hold back, picked up a piece of hollow cabbage, put it in her mouth, and paired it with the warm porridge in her bowl. Breakfast was quite delightful.
For a moment, both of them ate in silence, saying no more words.
After finishing the meal, Linn Huai spoke first: "Tomorrow is your birthday."
"Are you going to give me a gift?"
Linn Huai: "..." Always asking so directly, it ruined the surprise he intended.
Linn Huai still nodded honestly, stood up, turned back to his room, and shortly returned with a box, beautifully wrapped, and pushed it in front of Qiann Yan: "Take a look, I've been preparing for a long time, hope you like it."
