Lu Hechen let go of Weilan and looked down at her.
His eyes held a calm, mysterious color.
She pursed her lips and looked towards the door, "Who is it?"
"It's me!" Heyan's voice came through, "Weilan, I brought you a gift and left it at the door, you can take it inside yourself. I'm going upstairs."
Heyan left right after saying that.
The footsteps faded away.
Weilan gave Lu Hechen a push.
Lu Hechen got up from the bed and went to the bathroom.
Only then did Weilan get up and go to the door, open it, and found the corridor empty.
Weilan saw a delicately wrapped box on the ground.
She picked it up, turned around, and returned to the room, closing the door again.
Weilan did not know what the gift was.
She placed the box on the bedside table, not interested and not in the mood to look at the gift.
Her mind was in turmoil.
Lu Hechen came out and saw the gift on the table, it was so glaring.
His eyes flickered a few times, he walked over and opened the box.
