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Yang Zimei's face turned red and she handed over the hat in her hand, "This is the first hat I've ever made. Because I'm a beginner, I just made it with Sadako's tablecloth. I haven't finalized it yet. I'll make it when I go out on the street tomorrow.

Go to the fabric store to buy suitable fabric and make a new hat for you. Now I just want you to see if you like the style. If you don't like it, I will design it again."

Xue Hu glanced at the hat, and then fell on her red and swollen fingers.

He reached out and pulled her hand over, looking at her fingers covered with needle holes, his eyes full of heartache.

"Acupuncture?"

He took her hand and blew gently on it.

The stinging pain on Yang Zimei's fingers disappeared instantly and returned to its original appearance.

In fact, Yang Zimei himself can also use his vitality to help himself heal these needle wounds.

It's just that I was too eager to find Xuehu and forgot about it.

His warm breath tickled her fingers, making Yang Zimei couldn't help but giggle.

She retracted her hand and said with a smile, "It's just a few needle pricks, nothing serious."

"But it will hurt."

Xue Hu held the hat in his hand as if he were holding the most precious thing in the world, "Don't do it anymore, I already like this very much."

"No, Xuehu, the material of this hat is terrible, and the color doesn't suit your temperament. Now that I'm proficient, I can make another one for you and it won't irritate my fingers anymore."

Yang Zimei hurriedly wanted to snatch the hat back.

Xue Hu hurriedly hid the hat in his storage ring, "You gave it to me already, you can't take it back. You don't have to make it for me anymore. I treasure this hat. When you arrive tomorrow

Just buy one for me on the street and wear it. As long as it’s yours, I won’t object to it.”

"All right!"

Yang Zimei had no choice but to agree.

Even though she can thread a needle and thread now, she still doesn't have Sadako's skills in making a hat as beautiful as it is.

Since Xuehu has already asked him to buy it, let’s buy it.

Isn't this just what you want?

Just as I was thinking about it, my phone rang, and it was actually a call from Long Zhutian from the United States.

"Zhutian——"

She answered the phone happily.

"Meimei, what are you doing now? Are you sleeping?"

Long Zhutian asked.

"I didn't sleep, so I made a hat for Xue Hu and gave it to him to wear."

"Snow Lake? That little fox is back?"

Perhaps due to his lover's natural sensitivity, Long Zhutian's expression immediately changed.

"Yes, I met him when I was in Huangcun. He came back from the catastrophe, but his head was scorched by the God of Thunder, so I made him a hat."

Yang Zimei replied.

"How does a fox wear a hat? Just pull a piece of cloth and wrap it around it."

Long Zhutian said a little jealously, "You haven't even made a hat for me yourself, how can you make it for him first? No way!"

Yang Zimei was sweating, "You don't have this need, do you?"

"Yes! Why don't I? The sunshine in the United States is too strong, so I also need a hat!"

"Can't you buy one on the street and wear it? You also know that I'm not good at this kind of needlework. When I was learning to make a hat from Sadako just now, my fingers were pricked by needles several times. Do you still have the heart to let me?

Fingers pricked again?”

Yang Zimei said with a coquettish tone.

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