Su Jiuyi opened the gift box and took out the clothes inside. It was a black little jacket, with a very simple yet unique style. It looked like it fit perfectly, obviously not something bought on a whim, but likely chosen after a long time.
Thinking of this, Su Jiuyi couldn't help but curl her lips into a smile, revealing two shallow dimples.
Buying her clothes probably showed concern for the cool nights. It was already early autumn, and every rainfall caused a temperature drop. But her wounds hadn't fully healed yet, and with the occasional weather change, they would ache and itch. He knew all of this, so his earlier words about "buying it on a whim while passing by a clothing store" didn't hold up at all.
He was worrying about her, concerned about her injuries, worried that her current low resistance couldn't fend off the cold, thus leading to illness, so he brought her a piece of clothing.
