She herself knew that this kind of hobby was vulgar and pitiful.

But she just likes it.

That was one of the few things she could freely choose.

After experiencing so many years of wandering and dangerous life, this former hobby has long become a passing thing and can no longer be experienced.

In fact, there is no need to recall and experience it.

But when Li Xiaofei once again took out these beautiful, expensive but worthless things, Sikong Xue's heart was suddenly deeply touched.

Maybe he is the only one in this world who still remembers her little hobby.

Only he would be willing to satisfy her boring little hobbies.

I will remember her and miss her.

Be childish and vulgar with her.

Perhaps this is the reason why over the years, even in the most dangerous environment, she still has not given up her longing and trust for him, and has never had a trace of resentment.

"I'll show you what I'm wearing, okay?"

She picked up these garment bags with excitement.
Chapter completed!