Later, Huo Feng took out the Chinese Zodiac gifts she had given him.
Each animal was intricately folded, with some of the more complex animals even stitched with needle and thread.
They were just origami animals, yet adorned with all sorts of flamboyant additions, and with eyes and mouths painted on them, they seemed almost lifelike.
He looked at each one in turn, counting the years, calculating which future years they represented…
He really wanted to tear them open and look inside…
He wanted to tear them all apart, to think about how she had planned out these 12 years.
But these trinkets were so damn exquisite that they would be ruined once torn apart, becoming nothing but scraps of paper.
Huo Feng just couldn't bear to do it.
He knew that she made them this exquisitely on purpose, betting on the fact that he wouldn't have the heart to tear them.
He would definitely keep them, display them, and at most, destroy one each year to satisfy his craving.
