C163 The Art Pavilion

But in the past year, Zhai Yan had even forgotten about the things he had made.

Today, he and Lau Xinyao could observe the small things he had made together. When the time came, he could bring them back home and place them at home.

It was a little sweet to think about it.

Zhai Yan could not help but feel moved.

"What do you mean prepared for me? If your wife wasn't me..