black paper with an embossed pattern. It was a very high-end gift wrapping paper, and An Xiaotu held her breath, wondering what kind of gift Xiao Ya Bai would give her According to the size of the bo... Ya Bai sat on the sofa facing the kitchen, watching Tang Mo Qing walk to the kitchen entrance. He picked up her apron, which was particularly girlish in style, and put it on. Then he started tidying...