Chapter 112.2
“By the way, brother Shao, I have a present for you,” Lin Xiao Ran said suddenly.
“Gift?” Feng Shao asked curiously.
Lin Xiaoran took out a sachet, handed it to Feng Shao, and said with a coy look, “I…I’m not very good at embroidery, so I can only embroider like this, you…you can’t dislike it!”
Looking at the crookedly embroidered sachet, Feng Shao felt mixed feelings in his heart.
Speaking of which, he has lived for a total of sixty or seventy years if one included the previous life on Earth with the present life. But receiving a gift like this is the first time in his life.
Although it was a “failed work” embroidered by a little girl, Feng Shao felt a warm feeling in his heart.
Seeing Feng Shao staring blankly at the sachet in his hand, Lin Xiaoran whispered, “Is the embroidery too ugly? If brother Shao doesn’t like it, then next time…”
“No, I like it very much!” Feng Shao cherished it in his arms, “I like everything you give me.”
Lin Xiaoran said with some embarrassment, “It’s just that the embroidery is a bit ugly. I will practice again later, and next time I will embroider a beautiful one for brother Shao!”