Before Chu Tianjiao could finish his words, Dan quickly walked over, found a set of Ji Lanji's clothes from the closet, carried them and ran to the hall outside the bedroom.
"Don't worry, I won't peek!" Chu Tianjiao joked with a smile and then opened the wooden box in his hand.
Inside the box, there was a neatly folded piece of paper. She opened it doubtfully and saw a line of flamboyant calligraphy written on it, "Happy birthday, Tianjiao!"
Without looking, she could tell that it was He Lanji's handwriting.
"Exactly, borrow flowers to offer to Buddha!" Chu Tianjiao said disapprovingly, but his heart felt warm after all. He seemingly casually but carefully put the piece of paper aside and continued to look through the contents of the box.
What appeared next was a palm-sized booklet. She opened it casually and found a set of hand-drawn pictures of little people. There were some explanations about the size of a baby's head below the pictures. She only turned a few pages. Chu Tianjiao
He immediately recognized that this was a set of martial arts techniques, and the handwriting was naturally left by He Lanji.
She knew in her heart that this set was the set of martial arts skills that he once said he would teach her. Only then did Chu Tianjiao realize that this set of things was his gift to her.
Thinking of the fact that she had occasionally visited his study before, she had seen him drawing something mysteriously. Now that she thought about it, she must have been drawing something like this. Although this book was beautiful, he drew every page himself. He was usually busy with official duties and could only draw
I took the time to draw in the evening. It seemed like a thin book, but I didn’t know how long it would take to prepare it.
"Okay, I admit that you have been chasing girls for a while, but I, Chu Tianjiao, am not moved so easily!"
With a thin mouth, Chu Tianjiao held this thin booklet, but her hands were heavy. A warm emotion had already spread deep in her heart, filling her chest instantly.
A flash of light flashed in the box, which immediately caught her attention. She stuffed the booklet into her pocket, and Chu Tianjiao's eyes turned back to the box. To her surprise, there was a snow-white little one underneath the booklet.
Box.
What on earth did He Lanji’s mother leave behind? Is it so mysterious?!
Curious in her heart, Chu Tianjiao immediately took out the small box, only to see that the box was only half the size of her palm. It was strange that the whole box was in one piece, and she couldn't figure out how to open it.
Rather than a box, that thing is more like a square piece of jade, but there is an intaglio carving in the center above the jade, and the shape of the intaglio is very familiar.