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"You've given me so many gifts, and I have nothing to give you in return. How can I accept this?" Lin Shen felt too embarrassed to accept gifts from Tian Xun.
"What's there to be embarrassed about? You're my little lover after all. It's only right and proper to give gifts to one's lover. Just take a look, and who knows? You might like it." Tian Xun said softly, cheek pressed against Lin Shen's.
"Even if I like it... I shouldn't... right... Wouldn't that be disregarding the thoughtfulness you put into it?" Initially, Lin Shen planned to refuse, but after opening the gift and seeing its contents, he found he couldn't utter a word of rejection.
Inside the box was a snow-white crystalline token, square-shaped and about the size of a business card, though slightly thicker. It also had a carving of a person's bust on it.
That bust was none other than Lin Shen himself, captured so exquisitely that even he recognized his own likeness immediately.