How is it?
Nian Shutong wanted to say, it was freaking awesome!
"Fu Yunhe!"
Nian Shutong shouted Fu Yunhe's name, startling him into looking at her nervously, a bit of a stutter in his voice, "Did I… do something wrong?"
"Not at all!"
Nian Shutong burst into a smile, resting her hands on Fu Yunhe's shoulders, their faces close together, to the point where Fu Yunhe could even feel Nian Shutong's breath.
"You did great!"
"I've decided, I'm going to give you a gift!"
A gift?
Fu Yunhe hadn't recovered from Nian Shutong's gaze when he felt her arms leave his shoulders, and he was slightly reluctant to let go.
"Yangyang!"
"Meh———"
Cute and soft, with shiny big eyes and fluffy little curls, a small lamb about thirty centimeters tall came bouncing over, stopping at Nian Shutong's feet.
"Let me introduce to everyone, this is Yangyang, just like Jing Bai, Little Fen, and Silver, they are all pets of the small wooden house, and everyone should take good care of them."
"So cute!"
