He shifts slightly, enough to reach for the bag with one hand, sets it in Wei Ying's lap, and opens it one-handed to retrieve the stack of pictures from inside it.
He hands them over, with the picture of the beaming and waving Wei Ying topmost, the first one that he had seen.
The look on his face is very soft, but his eyes are even darker and more intent than before.
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Date: 2020-10-19 08:44 pm (UTC)He shifts slightly, enough to reach for the bag with one hand, sets it in Wei Ying's lap, and opens it one-handed to retrieve the stack of pictures from inside it.
He hands them over, with the picture of the beaming and waving Wei Ying topmost, the first one that he had seen.
The look on his face is very soft, but his eyes are even darker and more intent than before.
"What are those clothes that you are wearing?"
His tone is low, and very appreciative.