C102 The Tang Siblings Flew to America

"Sorry, Xuening..." Hai Xiaomin lowered her head in guilt. She hated herself for being useless.

"I know you must have your own difficulties too." Tang Xuening pinched Hai Xiaomin's hand and took out a small thing from her bag, "When my brother was in a car accident, his hand was tightly holding it. I think he must have wanted to give it to you."

It was a small jewelry box