"The maple leaves in Kermany have turned red, and I picked this one myself," Sylvan Cheney's voice was deep and mellow, "After processing, it won't wither and will stay this vibrant."
Jasmine Yale looked at the gift and smiled, "CEO, you didn't go on a business trip; you went on a leisure tour, didn't you?"
"Giving you a gift, and you still tease me? Hmm?"
"No, no, I really like the gift." Jasmine Yale looked at the box in his palm, smiling brightly.
"Hmm, this bookmark can be opened." Sylvan Cheney split the thin gold sheet in two, "You can place the maple leaf inside."
He placed the red maple leaf in the middle of the gold sheet, then closed it. The fiery red and golden colors blended together seamlessly, with a naturally picturesque charm.
"With the President giving me a bookmark, it will be hard not to read properly."
"Keep it." Sylvan Cheney put the bookmark back into the box and placed the box in her palm.
