Chapter 31 Reciprocity!
She was holding a small box tightly in her arms. The box looked a bit ancient.

It is carved with simple patterns, making it look particularly precious.

The little princess's face was filled with a sweet smile, her eyes curved into crescents, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, revealing a few small white teeth, making her look both naughty and cute.

She stood at the bedroom door, the light shining on her, as if giving her a soft halo.

There was a hint of anticipation and curiosity in her eyes, as if she was waiting for Xiao Ran's response.

The whole person looks like an elf from a fairy tale, so innocent that people can't help but feel pity for him.

Xiao Ran knew that it was not an illusion, but that this little cutie had really returned.

"Fourth son!" Xiao Ran stood up quickly.

I knew the little princess would come back, but I didn't expect her to come so soon.

"Little Bag~" The little princess was still a little embarrassed.

Xiao Ran didn't expect it to be so late.

Xiao Ran squatted in front of the little princess. The little princess was still cute even after changing into a new dress.

These clothes should all be tailor-made.

"Fourth son, it's so late, is there something wrong?"

"What's the duck~" the little princess said sincerely, "It's the nest~"

"I want to find Xiao Nang-kun~"

The little princess is also very honest.

"Oh, that's how it is!"

Xiao Ran was very happy that the little princess came.

I was wondering when the little princess would come.

Xiao Ran was worried that his family would not let him come over in the short term. What he was most worried about was that the little princess's family would stop interacting with this place and completely cut off all contact.

The little princess handed the box to Xiao Ran, "Little Nangjun, this is for you~"

"Fourth son, what is this?"

"Wo Buji Island Duck~"

"It's from my mother~"

"Aniang, give the nest to the little sac~"

"Mother?" Xiao Ran finally realized why the little princess didn't know 'Mom and Dad' before.

It should be a different name.

"Hmm, hmm~" The little princess handed the box to Xiao Ran.

Feels a bit heavy.

Xiao Ran quickly took it and felt that the box was also a good thing.

I don't understand it, but it doesn't look cheap.

Without thinking much, Xiao Ran opened the small box.

See two gold ingots.

"Oh my god!" I've never seen this thing in real life, only on TV.

The first time he saw it, Xiao Ran knew it was gold.

It is impossible for the little princess's family to fool Xiao Ran with fake things.

"Fourth son, is this given to me by your mother?" Xiao Ran confirmed it, this is a bit valuable.

"Hmmmm~"

"It's from my mother for the little sac~"

"Little Nangjun also has this~" The little princess did not forget the letter given by Empress Changsun.

Xiao Ran was also happy when he saw the letter.

This is the person on the other side actively communicating.

This is a positive and friendly sign.

Xiao Ran took the envelope and his eyes fell on the words "From the young master himself", and his heart was shocked.

The characters are written with vigorous strokes and relaxed structures, and each stroke seems to carry a unique rhythm, which is both powerful and gentle.

Although Xiao Ran did not understand calligraphy, he could still feel the aura and style between the lines, as if he could get a glimpse of the writer's mind and cultivation.

"This calligraphy... is truly extraordinary," Xiao Ran sighed inwardly. He was used to seeing the sloppy handwriting of modern people, and he himself couldn't even write calligraphy, but these few words before him gave him an indescribable sense of beauty.

The calmness and elegance revealed in the handwriting are obviously not something that an ordinary person can write.

This kind of writing cannot be done without years of practice and profound cultural background.

I remember that the little princess mentioned "Aniang" before, which means she is a queen or a concubine in the harem.

Xiao Ran couldn't guess the details, but the person who wrote this must be a well-educated person, or even a master of calligraphy.

Xiao Ran couldn't help but feel a little awe in his heart, and at the same time he became more curious.

He gently stroked the words on the envelope, as if he could feel the writer's temperament and style through these words.

This kind of writing is not only a form of writing, but more like an art and a cultural heritage.

Just when Xiao Ran was stunned, the little princess turned around and said, "Little Bag~ This is also given to me by my mother~"

"For me?" Xiao Ran pointed at himself.

"Hmmmm~"

Xiao Ran also smiled. This meant that the little princess was asked to send something over, it was just a matter of reciprocity!

Xiao Ran untied the bag on the little princess's back and opened it to see the silk and satin inside.

As the bundle unfolded, a glittering and colorful silk satin came into view.

The fabrics glowed softly under the light, as if every inch contained star-like brilliance.

Xiao Ran had never seen such exquisite fabrics and was stunned for a moment.

He stretched out his hand and gently touched the silk and satin. The touch from his fingertips made his heart tremble.

The fabric is delicate and smooth, sliding through fingers like water, yet has a warm texture, neither cold nor rough, but rather like touching something alive.

Every inch of the fabric seems to have been tempered through thousands of trials and tribulations, and is so delicate that the texture is almost imperceptible, yet complex lines can be vaguely seen under the light, like some kind of mysterious symbol, or a naturally formed pattern.

"This...this is too exquisite!" Xiao Ran was amazed.

He never thought that fabric could be so exquisite.

These silks and satins not only have a soft luster, but what is even more shocking is their texture and craftsmanship.

Each silk thread seems to have been carefully selected, woven so tightly that it is airtight, yet as light as a cloud, as if a gust of wind could blow them away.

Xiao Ran couldn't help but hold the cloth in his hands and look at it carefully.

The patterns are not printed or dyed, but woven directly into the fabric through a weaving process, as if every inch of the fabric is a beautiful painting.

"What a high level of technology is needed to weave such fabric..." Xiao Ran was shocked.

Although I am a modern person and have seen many industrial fabrics, compared with the silk and satin in front of me, those modern fabrics seem extremely rough.

These fabrics are not only exquisitely crafted, but also exude a simple and elegant beauty, as if every inch contains thousands of years of culture and wisdom.

I have never seen it before and have never had the opportunity to see such a thing.

At first glance, it is worth a lot of money.

There was gold and top-grade silk and satin, so in comparison, what Xiao Ran gave seemed a bit shabby.

"Little Nangjunni, do you like rice?"

"I like it, but it's too expensive."

Xiao Ran picked up the little princess and sat down on the sofa.

"Little Bag~"

"Where's Sister Piao Niang~"

The little princess did not forget Xu Wenya.

"She went home and will come tomorrow."

The little princess stared at the noodles on the coffee table.

He sniffed lightly.

The smell of instant noodles slowly overflowed and was smelled by the little princess.

"Little Nangjun~ What the hell is this~"

"This is instant noodles. Sizi, have you eaten yet? Do you want some?"

"Post a photo~" The little princess swallowed and touched her belly.

(End of this chapter)

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