Chapter 737 (1/2)

But if you accept it, what does it symbolize?

Xing Jiu'An couldn't think so much. Lu Zhichen, who accompanied her to see the gift list and gift box, didn't say anything.

He can't cut in on this.

Xing Jiu'An's master and senior brothers and sisters can make some suggestions on what choice to make. Xing Jiu'An still has to make the final choice by himself.

Xing Jiu'An continued to look at some others.

She likes the feeling of opening gifts. She always keeps a curiosity about unknown things.

Just like when she was a child, luo'an took ten small boxes to her. She opened them one by one. There were leaves, flowers picked in the mountains, and soil

Even so, Xing Jiu'An likes it very much.

She doesn't value the value of gifts. She also puts a small bookmark given by her friends when she was a student.

If she can, she hopes that the next time she receives a gift, it is no longer a valuable thing, and she feels no surprise.

She doesn't yearn for romance and doesn't like anything valuable. It's really exhausting to give her a gift every time.

Everyone gave two gifts this year.

Most of the valuable ones were given to Lu Zhichen, and Xing Jiu'An was given strange little things. If you want to say value, some things may be worthless, but Xing Jiu'An likes them very much.

When she was a child, she liked beautiful leaves and strange small stones, and she still likes them now.

Xing Jiuan took a big box and many sealed bags. She put them one by one. Mysteriously, she took Lu Zhichen's hand and whispered to him, ”I'll take you to see my collection.”

Before Lu Zhichen could ask her what she was, she was taken out by Xing Jiu'An.

”Sit down.” Xing Jiu'An said and drove Lu Zhichen out.

She took Lu Zhichen to the place where she usually put some strange little things.

Of course, most of the things in it were collected by her in the past ten years.

Master always said she liked to pick up small junk, and she didn't know if there was a place to put it.

But of course there are places.

The first thing MuQing did when she came to the capital with her younger martial sister was to buy her a small house and give her her her treasures.

Lu Zhichen was led in by Xing Jiu'An. It looked like a small exhibition hall, but there were boxes on the shelf.

Xing Jiu'An brought a box full of stones and shells.

The box is not very big, and there are not many things in it.

But there are more than a dozen boxes in this room.

”I picked up a lot when I was a child. I haven't had time in recent years,” said Xing Jiu'An and Lu Zhichen.

She has been busy these years. Naturally, she has little time to pick up strange things.

But I still get some every year.

Because of Xing Jiu'An's little hobby, senior brothers and sisters will also bring her some strange little things.

Xing Jiuan is quite picky. She doesn't want anything that doesn't meet her requirements.

Lu Zhichen looked at the little things collected by the little girl for a long time.

Leaves are not easy to store. Xing Jiu'An specially bought several heavy books and sandwiched the leaves inside as bookmarks, which is also very good-looking.

Lu Zhichen and Xing Jiu'An meet again. They haven't seen these, and they don't know that Xing Jiu'An has such a small hobby.

Looking at the little girl smiling and introducing her baby to him, Lu Zhichen made up his mind to find strange stones to give to the little girl to please her in the future.

Inexplicably, another person helped Xing Jiu'An pick up things.

Looking at the stones collected by Xing Jiu'An carefully, I can really see something different.