The exquisite little square box lay in the palm of her hand, still slightly warm. The girl's big eyes staring at it, twinkling with bright light—this was a gift dropped from the sky by Da Luoluo!
Her entire girlish heart was filled by this romantically airborne token of affection, touched and sweet.
She closed her eyes, her long curled lashes casting pretty shadows as her hands came together in prayer, solemnly placed against her chest as if performing some sort of ritual, earnest and dignified.
Then she gently opened the clasp.
"Click."
"Wow!"
The moment she opened it, Gu Xiaoer's scream of joy burst forth, her happiness surging instantly!
Da Luoluo had actually sent her a midnight snack, and in such a manner!
Her favorite shrimp dumplings and pumpkin porridge.
"Do you like it?" The man's voice carried through the air once again, as if sensing the emotions brimming in the girl, he asked her tenderly, endlessly tempting.
