The thank you gift is a women's jewelry box.

Gu Luan found it a little funny. I don’t know what that guy Mu Jinyan is doing, so I can open it.

But the moment I saw the things in the jewelry box, all the expressions on my face froze.

A classic hairpin is placed in the jewelry box.

The delicate golden leaves are layered into a budding flower, and the center of the flower is inlaid with a fiery red glass stone.

This stencil is exactly the same as the one Feng'er wore before her death, but it is definitely not the same one.

The hairpin that Feng'er wore had the word "Feng" engraved on it, which was carved by him personally, and the hairpin did not have the word "Feng" on it.

Although it was not the one Feng'er wore before, looking at this hairpin, it was like seeing a living Feng'er.

Gu Luan gently wiped her hairpin's body with her fingers, and her heart was wafting, and a thousand layers of waves surged.

He took a deep breath, took out his cell phone, and called Mu Jinyan: "Hairpin..."

As soon as Gu Luan opened her mouth, Mu Jinyan knew what he wanted to ask, took his words and said, "I saw this stencil in An Yin's consciousness, so I asked someone to build one according to the same."

Mu Jinyan heard that Feng'er was very distant and confused some time before her death.

In such an environment, something that I still carry with me and never take down until I die must be my beloved thing.

In ancient times, men and women often gave jewelry to make love.

So Mu Jinyan guessed that the hairpin might have been given to Feng'er by Gu Luan.

Even if it was not given to Gu Luan, Gu Luan would cherish Feng'er's things very much, so he saw the hairpin drawn one by one in An Yin's consciousness, and then found a top jewelry maker to restore the part he could see that stencil.

He did not do anything about this, but was simply moved by Gu Luan and Feng'er's thousand-year-old love, and wanted to do something for them.

"If there is anything unsatisfactory, you can ask the master to modify it. I will send you the phone number of the master who created this hairpin later."

"Thank you, it's great." He can do the nuances by himself without having to bother others.

"Okay, then I'll die."

"Mu Jinyan."

"Um?"

"I've recorded this favor."

"No, just a thank you."

Gu Luan stopped saying anything and hung up the phone.

Mu Jinyan hung up the phone and saw a car parked in front of him. A bright young woman leaned against the hood. The woman lowered her head and rubbed the ground with her toes, and she was a little bored.

Mu Jinyan's eyes dimmed slightly. Sometimes if you miss it alone, it will last for a lifetime.

Fortunately, he didn't miss it.

Mu Jinyan stopped the car and turned off the headlights.

The young woman leaning on the hood was shook by the car headlights and blocked the lights. When the lights on the opposite side went out, she raised her head and saw the car parked not far away, and then saw the man sitting in the cab watching her.

When I faced the man's sight, I didn't know what to do for a moment.

Mu Jinyan took the car, looked for a while, opened the door and got out, and walked over.

"Mu Jinyan, I..."

Without waiting for her to finish her words, Mu Jinyan stepped forward, held her head, lowered her head and kissed her.

Lin Lin opened her eyes wide instantly, but the next moment, she raised her hand and hugged the man's narrow waist...
Chapter completed!