Xu Nianhua's lips curved into a smile. Beautiful things always make people happy, even more so when it's something Pei Yicheng made especially for her.
"This bottle is truly one of a kind." Pei Yining looked at the bottle, genuinely fond of it.
"Wasn't it said that only the first bottle would look like this, and the rest would be in different bottles?" Xu Nianhua paused, holding the perfume.
"Of course not, there's a bit of a difference." Pei Yining explained, "My brother commissioned a series of custom glass bottles, all kinds of shapes. He even ordered a batch of small bottles, each unique. Your bottle is the only one of its kind."
"You don't have one?" Xu Nianhua raised an eyebrow.
Pei Yining puffed up her cheeks and said, "I don't. I do have the perfume, but mine's in a regular bottle, not like yours."
Talking about it, she sounded a little exasperated—it's not like she's adopted; she's his real sister!
