Xia Sichen shook his head and said, "You know, the old man at home is just a clumsy oaf. He doesn't know all these twists and turns, nor does he understand a girl's mind. Maybe he couldn't even tell the difference between mandarin ducks and ordinary ducks carved on top, and nearly took it to give to Wenjin. Luckily, I happened to come across it, learned it was something you, brother, intended to give Wenjin, and thought that since our time in Haotian Village was quite enjoyable, I couldn't let you suffer a loss in silence. So I intercepted it."
Huangfu Yuxuan breathed a sigh of relief and said sincerely, "Thank you, Brother Sichen!"
