When Ren Suo Wept

Ren Suo did not get home until nearly eleven. The moment he returned, he handed the gifts to his parents.

Ren Ba immediately took everything into the study to photograph the unboxing and post it on his Moments. Ren Ma raised an eyebrow and asked, "You... went shopping and didn't buy anything else? Like chocolate or something?"

Ren Suo said, "I don't even like chocolate."

Ren Ma stared wide-eyed at Ren Suo as though she had seen a roast pig running across the floor, its trotters even braised, as if it would split into four pieces and be torn apart by five horses the next second.

Ren Xingmei, fresh from the shower, came out of the bathroom with a giggle. "I don't like chocolate either. Exactly, why buy chocolate?"

Ren Ma looked like she wanted to speak, stopped herself, then wanted to speak again. In the end, she obediently took the SK-II set back to her room. Ren Suo gave Ren Xingmei the Devil May game disc and asked curiously, "You really don't like chocolate? I thought you liked Ferrero..."

"That's because you gave it to me." Ren Xingmei dried her long hair with a towel and said, "You wouldn't give me chocolate that tasted bad... Blow-dry my hair for me."

"Then what do you like?"

"I like broad beans. The wasabi-flavored kind."

Ren Suo raised his eyebrows. He liked broad beans too, but he preferred crab roe flavor. He had never expected his little sister to like wasabi flavor.

Preferences really did vary from person to person.

When he returned to his bedroom, he saw the black cat stepping on the tablet while watching videos. Ren Suo greeted her, then lay on the bed, took out his phone, and composed a mass message: "What gift do you want for