Xia Yihan walks into his short-term residence, surrounds himself and gives a thorough view of the layout.

Two rooms and one hall. It's OK. Xia Yihan stepped into the house and put the package on the tea table in the living room. His heart was full of sweetness. He wondered what leaf ink would prepare for him.

She unwrapped the package carefully and eagerly, and at first she couldn't unwrap the paper because of her eagerness. After opening the package, Xia Yi looked at the strange gift with doubts.

How did he bring his own bag, and it was his own bag?

Xia Yihan reached out and picked up the...