She couldn't even remember what she had bought.
A flurry of activity and two or three trips to haul the packages home left Jiangg Yao drenched in sweat and ready to drop.
She had no memory of placing so many orders. At least eighty percent of them had to be her sister's! 'It's my fate to be a beast of burden.'
Tearing open a few at random, she saw that a lot of the clothes were things Ningning had bought for Chen Yuan: sweatshirts, long pants, and scarves for the next season...
'Buying a scarf when winter is already over!'
Jiangg Yao scoffed. 'What value is there in a store-bought scarf? Not like mine, purely hand-knit, which took so, so long to make.'
'Now *that's* a heartfelt gift.'
Jiangg Yao gathered the packaging trash into a bag, carried it out, and locked her front door again. She went all the way down to the underground garage, threw out the trash, and then got in her car.
"Qingyang Road, Sony flagship store..."
