Naturally, Percy was thrilled that Yun Xiangxiang would say goodbye to him. He invited her to his farm enthusiastically.
Even though foreigners weren't finicky about their guests giving gifts if it was their first time coming over, Yun Xiangxiang still wanted to do the part. Percy was an elder after all. But she didn't know what she should give him.
"Any suggestions?" Yun Xiangxiang tossed the dilemma to her boyfriend.
Song Mian turned to the balcony. Yun Xiangxiang followed behind. She just noticed that there were a lot of potted plants there. Song Mian took one of them, "Give him this."
A tree that stood about one meter was sitting in the flower pot made of Yixing clay. The leaves were green and yellowish, while crimson fruits dangled on it.
The fruits were glossy, round, and sparkling red. They were shaped like cherries and gleamed like gems. Their interspersing with the leaves made for a pleasing sight.
