The richest man: The streamer I recommended is gradually becoming yandere.

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The gifts I received after boarding the ship have arrived.

Jiang Sui picked a time and took them back to the dormitory together.

Mianmian had two boxes, which contained handmade cookies and milk tablets.

After opening the box, Jiang Sui tasted the milk tablets and exclaimed, "So sweet..."

It's cloyingly sweet and doesn't look very appealing, but its value lies in the handmade sentiment.

In addition to the food, Mianmian also gave a leather-clad keychain and a pillow.

Overall, it's just average.

Next came SuSu's ship gift, a large box.

SuSu specifically asked me to video call her when I unpacked the gifts so she could explain each one to me.

"At this hour... Ling Wanqing should be awake by now, right?" Jiang Sui wondered.

On the transfer page, you can see the last character of the recipient's name.

Although Jiang Sui already knew Su Su's real name through the Eye of Insight, she pretended not to know during the chat and gradually "guessed" it out.

"Never mind, she's the one who made me call. She won't blame me if she wakes up." Jiang Sui started a video call while continuing to open the box.

The background ringtone lasted for about five seconds before Susu answered Jiang Sui's video call.

"Feed? Are you awake, Ling Wanqing?"

"Brother Qian Sui... please don't call me by my real name."

SuSu's voice was hoarse, like the sound of withered leaves being stepped on, clearly indicating that she had just woken up from a dream.

Then came the rustling sound of the blankets rubbing together. She seemed to be adjusting her posture, or perhaps covering something she didn't want to be photographed.

The camera swayed a few times before finally settling on her bare face.

At this moment, Ling Wanqing no longer had the exquisite makeup and carefully designed lighting she wore during the live stream, making her appear more authentic.

Her eyes were still a little dazed, with traces of sleep still clinging to the corners of her eyes, and her cheeks were flushed with a faint pink from just waking up.

"Hearing someone's real name online feels weird, like my privacy has been invaded," she muttered softly, her voice a little clearer than before, but still with a strong nasal tone.

"Okay, Ling Wanqing." Jiang Sui gave an "OK" sign, then pointed the camera at the large box on the ground. "Bring the package back. Didn't you say you were going to give a presentation? Let's begin."

"Okay, let's open the box, Brother Chitose."

The utility knife sliced ​​through the tape with a sharp "ripping" sound.

The box was sealed tightly, and upon opening it, the first thing you saw was a thick layer of shock-absorbing foam.

"Besides food, fragile items," Ling Wanqing reminded her on the other end of the line.

"Fragile?" Jiang Sui lifted the foam paper, and a faint lavender scent wafted out.

The box was neatly filled with various items.

At the top was a music box in an exquisite gift box. Jiang Sui picked it up and twisted it a couple of times, and a clear and melodious tune flowed out.

"I picked this out online, and I bought it because I thought it sounded really good," Ling Wanqing explained on the other end of the line. "But that's not the point; it's the one below."

Jiang Sui put down the music box and carefully lifted out a somewhat heavy object from the bottom of the box.

It was a handcrafted miniature landscape house.

However, it wasn't an ordinary house model; it was a recreation of Jiang Sui's "ideal study" that she had casually mentioned once during a live stream.

From the miniature bookshelves and warm yellow floor lamps to the miniature guitar on the desk, even the texture of the carpet is extremely detailed.

What surprised Jiang Sui the most was that in the center of the scenic room was a mini gaming chair with a Q-version figurine sitting on it. The figurine was holding a microphone and had the words "Qiansui" on its head.

Although it is not as perfect as those produced on a factory assembly line, you can see the maker's dedication. Every detail has been carefully crafted, and even the expressions of the little figures are vividly portrayed.

"This is..." Jiang Sui was somewhat surprised.

"Brother Qiansui, how is it? I spent a long time working on it, especially that little figure. I went through several models before I finally finished it."

"Although it doesn't look as good as what you buy elsewhere, it's a limited edition," she added, her delicate tone tinged with pride.

Jiang Sui placed the miniature landscape house on the table and examined it carefully.

"It's really great," Jiang Sui commented sincerely. "You're very skillful."

Hearing the praise, Ling Wanqing's lips involuntarily curled up like a kitten being stroked, but she quickly suppressed it. "Um, does Brother Qiansui like it?"

"I like it." Jiang Sui nodded. "It's very thoughtful. This is the first time I've received a gift like this."

"Yes, I'm glad you like it, Brother Qian Sui."

Jiang Sui rummaged through the pile of gifts and found another box at the bottom. "What are these two?"

"Brother Qian Sui will know once he opens it up."

Jiang Sui opened it and saw a set of dark blue pajamas.

The fabric looks very soft, and on the left chest of the pajamas, there is a small "岁" (year) character embroidered in silk thread.

"Didn't Brother Chitose say his pajamas were a bit small? So I bought a new pair. I bought a loose size, so it should be enough."

"And the word on the chest of my pajamas, I embroidered it myself."

Jiang Sui leaned closer for a look and couldn't help but tease, "The embroidery of these characters is so powerful, that stroke looks like it's about to fly off."

"Ah! That was because the embroidery was accidentally crooked..."

Ling Wanqing's languid expression vanished instantly, and her entire face flushed red on the screen.

She buried her face in the pillow, her voice muffled, "I haven't handled needle and thread much, I'm clumsy... I originally wanted to undo it and redo it, but I was afraid of ruining the fabric, so... so..."

"Just kidding." Jiang Sui chuckled as he looked at her, his fingers tracing the slightly crooked but densely stitched characters.

Although the embroidery skills were indeed not flattering, and even looked somewhat like "drawing talismans," the sentiment was there.

"I really like it." Jiang Sui folded her pajamas neatly, her tone becoming more serious. "You put a lot of thought into it, Su Su."

Su Su shook her head. "No, compared to how good Brother Qian Sui is to Su Su, this is all just what I should do."

Jiang Sui paid Su Su a governor-general salary of 20,000 yuan a month, plus other gifts, which was almost enough for a down payment on a new house in some small cities.

"There's no need to be so clear about it. What I care about is your intentions and attitude."

For example, Mianmian's gift seems meager compared to Susu's, but it was made with care and took a lot of time.

"Brother Qian Sui, there's another small box down there...you can take a look inside."

"Let me see."

Jiang Sui rummaged around for a bit and pulled out a small, flat box.

Open the box, and inside lies a letter with a lip print sticker on the seal.

Ok?

...Is it a lip print sticker?

Jiang Sui suddenly questioned her subconscious.

It's supposed to be a lip print, but it's actually a vertical kiss.

Let's stick this paper right side up; the bottom line of English letters is upside down again.

it's wired.

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