Makoto looked down at the pairs of gloves that Ganyu had personally knitted.
The small gloves were very simple, and just by looking at them, they appeared very warm.
There were also cartoon patterns on the back of each glove, with each cartoon pattern corresponding to a child.
For example, the Little Sparrow pattern corresponded to Qiqi.
The Little Turtle pattern corresponded to Ayaka.
The Little Tengu pattern corresponded to Sara.
Although many details had never been mentioned, Ganyu always remembered them.
She always remembered what each of the Little Ones liked.
Looking at the meticulously made gloves, Makoto said earnestly, "Ganyu, I think the gloves you knitted are beautiful, and the Little Ones will definitely like them."
"Really?" Ganyu was a little unsure of himself.
Ganyu thought Makoto was saying that to comfort him.
He secretly decided in his heart that he must make time to learn needlework in the future.
However, Makoto was not comforting him; he was speaking the truth.
"Everything I said is true; if you don't believe me, look."
Makoto picked up the gloves and quickly went downstairs: "Little Ones, Gan Yu knitted gloves for you. Come and see if you like them."
Hearing there were gifts, the Little Ones came running over.
Makoto distributed the gloves to each person according to the patterns.
Qiqi received the Little Sparrow gloves.
The Little One blinked his big eyes and said as if he had found a treasure, "These gloves… Qiqi likes them… Thank you, Ganyu…"
Little Ayaka took the Little Turtle gloves and said in a sweet, childish voice, "The gloves are so beautiful! Thank you, Gan Yu~"
Ningguang, Beidou, Shenhe, and Sara also showed delight when they saw the small gloves.
Seeing this scene, Ganyu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Immediately after, Ganyu looked at Makoto.
He opened his mouth several times, but he didn't know what to say.
Ganyu was the kind of person who was very introverted and would blush and be shy at the slightest provocation.
Many things he kept to himself, not knowing how to speak up.
Even Yae sometimes couldn't stand it and wished he could express everything Ganyu was thinking.
Finally, Makoto noticed Ganyu's hesitant expression and immediately asked, "What's wrong?"
"These, these gloves are for you," Ganyu stammered.
He was still holding a pair of gloves in his hand, specially reserved for Makoto.
Compared to the small gloves worn by the Little Ones, these gloves were clearly for adults, several times larger in size.
Looking at the gloves Ganyu handed over, Makoto was a little surprised: "I have gloves too?"
He wondered why Ganyu had such a hesitant expression.
It turned out that he had specially knitted gloves for him but was too shy to say it.
"I've heard that the snowy mountains are very cold, and it snows all year round there; you can't see the sun."
"I was worried, I was worried you would catch a cold, so I knitted these gloves."
Feeling Ganyu's concern, a Warmth rose in Makoto's heart.
"I really like this gift."
He took the gloves and put them on immediately.
The size of the gloves seemed to be custom-made for Makoto, perfectly fitting his hands.
These gloves had no cartoon patterns and looked simple and unadorned.
But in reality, Ganyu's little thoughts were hidden inside.
On the side of the gloves, there was a message written by Ganyu.
It was easy to miss if not looked at carefully, but it could be seen in some accidental moments.
The message was very short, just a few words.
Remember to eat on time.
Remember to always be happy.
Remember to think of me every day.
...
The Damselette could not express his feelings, so he quietly wrote them in a corner.
After reading the message, Makoto said with a light smile, "I really like this gift."
Ganyu was stunned for a moment, then weakly said, "You already said that, you don't need to repeat it."
Makoto smiled, reaching out to touch the qilin horn on Ganyu's head.
"Calling you a silly fellow is truly accurate."
"Every word I say is not a repeat."
"Alright, go wash up. Breakfast is almost ready."
After Makoto finished speaking, he turned and went into the kitchen to get busy.
Ganyu remained in place, as if recalling what Makoto had just said.
"What… what did he mean?"
Ganyu tilted his head, completely confused.
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