Dong Yuhong stared at the handkerchief that Xiaoxue gave to Hanhan, suddenly turned around, walked briskly towards the door, left a word "wait and see", and hurried out.

Er Niang naturally knew that she was preparing a gift for Han Han, and she shouted loudly: "Miss Dong, wait for me."

Jiang Wan looked at their hurriedly leaving backs, a faint smile appearing on the corner of her mouth. Although her steps were not as hurried as the previous two, there was a determination in her that could not be ignored.

Xia Yurou smiled and shook her head, saying with shame: "We have been through life and death together, why are you being so childish towards Hanhan? You just say whatever you want."

At this time, Liu Qingyun walked in from outside and went straight to the crib. His eyes fell gently on Hanhan's sleeping little face, and he took out a green jade pendant from his sleeve. The jade pendant was finely carved, and a pattern of clouds and dragons entwined could be vaguely seen, revealing an extraordinary aura.

As a grandmaster, he moved very gently, afraid of disturbing the little baby's sweet dream, and gently placed the jade pendant next to the pillow.

When the jade pendant approached Hanhan, it emitted a faint green light. A soft halo protected her in it. Warriors below the level of Grandmaster could not see anything unusual.

"City Lord Liu, this jade pendant contains your profound spiritual power. Hanhan is truly lucky to receive its blessing."

Not only Xia Yurou could see the light on her daughter, but Ren Chenxi, who possessed the body of a dragon emperor, could also see it. He hurriedly bowed and said, "Thank you, City Lord Liu, for your kindness to my daughter."

Liu Qingyun raised his hand to signal the two of them not to be so reserved, and said softly: "You will definitely encounter many troubles from now on, but the child is innocent and deserves the best care in the world."

Jiang Wan happened to walk into the room at this time, still carrying an air of coolness that could not be ignored, as if the first ray of sunlight penetrating the mist in the early winter morning was chilly.

As soon as I entered the room, I was immediately attracted by the jade pendant placed next to Hanhan's pillow. The warm jade color, matched with the pattern of entwined clouds and dragons, looked even more extraordinary in the soft light.

"Grandpa, your gift is really too rude. How can ordinary gifts compare to this generous gift of yours?"

A rare look of embarrassment appeared on Liu Qingyun's usually dignified face, and his eyes were full of love for Wan'er.

Jiang Wan raised her hand and untied the thin rope around her neck. Time had left faint traces on the safety lock, but it still couldn't conceal the unique warm luster.

As the thin rope slid down, the safety lock gently fell into her palm. She held it carefully against her heart as if she was holding a rare treasure and closed her eyes for a moment, as if she was having a silent communication with her deceased mother.

Then she opened her eyes, walked to the crib, and slowly hung the safety lock around Hanhan's delicate neck.

Dong Yuhong rushed into the house, with her arms bulging with gifts like a mountain.

She couldn't wait to shout, "Hanhan baby, Yu Niang has brought back a lot of good stuff for you."

As she spoke, Dong Yuhong showed everyone the gifts in her arms one by one: there were colorful puppets, each of which was lifelike, as if they could jump around at any time; there were delicate and small silver bell bracelets, which made crisp and pleasant sounds as she moved; and there were also several beautifully bound picture books, with fantastic patterns on the covers, which aroused people's imagination.

Er Niang followed closely behind, showing a small wooden cradle to everyone, and said proudly: "Look, this is both practical and considerate."

This cradle is carved from a whole piece of agarwood. It has a warm color and a delicate fragrance. Every detail is carved extremely delicately, and the auspicious patterns of dragons and phoenixes make it even more simple and elegant.

There is an automatic rocking mechanism at the bottom of the cradle, which can rock continuously with just a gentle push, which is amazing.

The three of them surrounded Hanhan's crib, showing off their carefully prepared gifts, and the atmosphere was competitive.

Dong Yuhong gestured with her hands, trying her best to promote her dolls and picture books: "Look at this doll, it's so soft, Hanhan must feel very comfortable holding it. And the picture book, the stories in it can fill children's imagination from an early age."

As she spoke, she placed the doll next to Hanhan. The sleeping little guy seemed to feel something soft. He leaned his little head to the side, a sweet smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. His adorable little appearance endeared him to everyone.

Jiang Wan gently stroked the safety lock around Hanhan's neck and said softly, "Although this safety lock is not as gorgeous as other gifts, it carries my most sincere blessings for Hanhan. I hope it can bless Hanhan with a safe and smooth life."

As she spoke, her fingers gently stroked the word "Wan" on the key, her deep affection and reluctance were evident in her words.

Er Niang pushed the cradle next to the crib. The automatic rocking mechanism made a slight creaking sound in the quiet air, like the melodious sound of an ancient ballad.

She leaned over, her eyes gently falling on the cradle, as if she saw Hanhan sleeping peacefully in the cradle.

"It is not only a piece of furniture, but also my expectation for Hanhan's future growth, just like agarwood becomes more and more precious."

As she spoke, Er Niang gently pushed the cradle, and the automatic rocking mechanism started instantly, slowly rocking, bringing with it a faint fragrance that filled the room.

Xia Yurou smiled gently and said softly, "Gifts are not expensive, they all carry your love and blessings for Hanhan. Miss Yuhong's puppets and picture books will surely make Hanhan's childhood full of colorful imagination. Wanwan's safety lock embodies her vow to protect Hanhan, and Erniang's cradle is also quite practical. Hanhan is so lucky to have godmothers like you who love her so much."

As she spoke, she walked lightly to the crib, her fingertips gently brushed across the soft doll, and gently brushed across the word "Wan" engraved on the peace lock, and finally stopped beside the agarwood cradle that was still swaying gently.

The emotions of the three people were gradually eased by the princess' words, but Xiaoxue raised her handkerchief high and said in a clear voice like a silver bell: "Why do you think mine is better?"

Those clear eyes were sparkling, full of pride in her work, and her little face was slightly flushed, which was so adorable.

Not wanting to be outdone, Dong Yuhong shook the picture book in her hand. The fantasy pattern on the cover flickered in the light, as dazzling as the door to another world.

“The stories in the picture books can take baby Hanhan’s thoughts to travel through the sky and explore the unknown world. This kind of imagination cannot be replaced by any physical object.”

Jiang Wan argued coldly: "The safety lock carries my love for Hanhan. It can protect her from wind and rain at any time. It is incomparable to any external decoration."

Sun Erniang smiled slightly, and gently stroked the delicate texture of the cradle with her fingers: "Agarwood not only inherits the accumulation of years, but also symbolizes tenacious growth. It is more like a mother's gentle embrace, which can give Hanhan the most peaceful harbor."

Hanhan blinked in her mother's arms, amused by this sudden escape and giggled.

As Xia Yurou left, Ren Chenxi and Liu Qingyun also walked out of the room, and they heard a heated argument between four people behind them.

They each insisted on their own opinion and argued about whose gift was the most precious and whose gift was the most practical for Hanhan.

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