Zhong Cheng thoughtfully pinched his chin. "Hmm. There's really nothing that Fei Chuan lacks... but any gift from you would undoubtedly make him happy."
Xu Tian agreed. "Anything that comes from you is precious to him."
Bei Sangyun sighed. "I know that. But I want to give him something special. Aside from cooking for him, there's nothing else I can really do. I thought about buying him something, but I want it to be special."
"How about sewing? A handkerchief or a scarf," Zhong Cheng suggested, then immediately grimaced. "But… you don't know how to sew."
Bei Sangyun's face turned bitter. "Yeah..." She had tried sewing before, and Zhong Cheng had witnessed the result — a five-year-old could sew better than she could. She had no hope in that department.
"How about making a customized object?" Xu Tian suddenly suggested. "When I was in high school, girls used to give their boyfriends custom bracelets. There are a lot of shops that can help you with that."
