"Of course not."
Pom-Pom stared seriously at Yan Huan.
"Passenger Yan Huan, you still haven't given Passenger Sunday a boarding gift."
"Me? Give him a gift?" Yan Huan's eyes widened.
"What kind of status does he have? There's no way he'd even like my gift."
"No matter how high Passenger Sunday's status used to be, you still have to show your good intentions, pa."
Pom-Pom said earnestly:
"Passenger Yan Huan, think carefully about what gift to give him. You mustn't be too perfunctory, pa."
"And there's the matter of your room's hygiene... Since you've already outsourced it to Passenger March 7th, the Train Conductor won't criticize you for now, pa."
After Pom-Pom left, Yan Huan returned to the Party Car and began thinking about what gift would be suitable for Sunday.
A luxury car? A prestigious watch? Shares in Penacony? Robin's ultrasound report?
"No, wait. What am I even thinking?"
Yan Huan blinked, asked Closed Mouth for a cup of cola, and continued thinking.
Sunday was now wanted by The Family, so anything related to The Family was definitely out of the question.
An autographed photo of Robin? That didn't seem appropriate either... After all, Sunday surely had plenty of those already.
"How about a bottle of maintenance oil?"
Yan Huan pulled out his phone, opened a shopping app, and hesitated over whether to place the order.
"Sunday wears the Celestial Ring. What if it gets dirty? It needs to be properly maintained..."
"No, wait."
"How does he even sleep with that ring on?"
"Yan Huan, what are you doing?" Dan Heng happened to pass by. Seeing Yan Huan's troubled expression, he asked casually.
"I'm thinking about what boarding gift to give Sunday."
Yan Huan looked at Dan Heng.
"What did you give him?"
"A quill," Dan Heng replied.