As Christmas music plays, snowflakes fall from the sky and fall like a miracle on the streets of Dunsford Village, and Eddie and Arthur open their arms to let the snowflakes fall on them and pose for photos with the children.

Edmund and some of the children were laughing and playing, having snowball fights, and being besieged by the children.

Christmas, for the children of wealthy families in the city, means big shopping malls, amusement parks, Christmas gifts, but it is no different for the children of not wealthy families, or even the children of families who are unemployed due to the economic crisis.

The appearance of Arthur's family brought not only infinite surprises to these children, but also the joy of hope, and the excited eyes and smiling faces of each child when they received the gifts were really touching.

Of course, there are also those parents of children who are slightly embarrassed, but their faces are full of excitement and can't stop gratitating, looking at the smiling faces of the children when they hold the gifts, and they are even more grateful for the kindness of the Arthur family.

"Next Christmas, I'll come over and give gifts to everyone... ”

After hearing the news, all the little ones were overjoyed and screamed excitedly, Arthur laughed and continued loudly: "I will make a list and double-check the letters that your parents wrote to me, and determine which children are naughty bags and which ones are very sensible. When I pour, I don't give Christmas presents to naughty kids. ”

"Hehe, Tina, do you hear me, if you don't behave, there will be no gift... ”

"I'm going to be very good!"

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The sounds of children's playfulness, laughter, and the happy smiles of adults bloom along the lively Dunsford Street.

After all the gifts had been delivered, Arthur and his party returned to Boleyn Manor in a carriage with the thanks and farewell of the Dunsford Management Committee who had rushed over, and in the snowflakes flying.

Taking off his white beard, Eddie, whose pretty face seemed to be red from the cold, took off his gloves, reached out to catch the falling snowflakes, looked at the falling snow, and sighed sincerely: "Sure enough, only the snowy Christmas makes people feel full of vitality!"

And Edmund, who did a super heartwarming thing, thought about seeing the children get the gifts happily, and was also very happy, rubbing his cold hands because of the snowball fight with the children and saying: "This is the most meaningful Christmas I have ever had, remember to call me next year!"

"Huh. Looking at Eddie and Edmund, who were smiling on their faces, Arthur drove the carriage and said happily: "This is the gift of roses... ”

Regardless of Arthur's previous purpose for doing this, it seems that those purposes are not so important when he sees the smiling faces and happy faces of the children.

Walking along the road paved with snow until you returned to Boleyn Manor, you can see the fairytale castle-like home in the distance folded and shining in the snow, and in the Christmas air, not only the Christmas carols sung by the Arthurs laughing and singing, but also the smell of desserts and roast meat in the air...

At the same time, far away in London, three delivery trucks loaded with hundreds of exquisite gift boxes have stopped at the destination they are looking for.

"Ding-dong-"

"Click-"

"Hello, are you Miss Alemia Clarke?"

Wearing a white sweater and jeans, Alimia looked at the courier standing at the door with some suspicion, nodded and said, "Yes, what's the matter?"

"Honey, who is it?"

"It's looking for me. Alimia turned back to the people in the room and looked at the smiling courier at the door again.

"Please sign for the receipt, and here, sign your name. ”

Alimia took the order, signed for it, and asked with a slight frown, "Can you tell me, who sent the courier?"

"I'm sorry, I can't tell you at the customer's request, but the customer said you knew when you saw the gift. ”

After Alimia finished signing, she shook her head and smiled, she had already guessed whose handwriting it was, she was still depressed before, why she didn't receive a Christmas gift from him, it turned out that she wanted to surprise herself.

"Okay, what about my package?" Alemia handed the list to the courier, seeing that the other party was empty-handed, and did not see the gift.

"Please come with me—"

Alemia didn't hesitate and followed the courier in the snow to the truck parked on the side of the road.

"Click-"

"Oh oh, God, all of these?" said Elimia in surprise as the truck door opened, looking at the mountain of gift boxes.

"Yes, ma'am, it's all of them!Merry Christmas!" the courier said with a smile on his face, a look of envy in his eyes.

"Wow, so many Christmas presents, all for you, dear, do you have something to tell us?"

Just as Alemia took a large bouquet of red roses handed over by the courier from the carriage, and smiled sweetly with relief, her father's voice came from behind her, looked back at her parents standing behind her, raised her eyebrows and smiled sweetly: "Secret!"

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"Whoa-whoa-"

"Another Prada bag... Honey, shouldn't you give us an explanation!"

At this time, Emily Shaw, who was wearing a set of warm home clothes and still couldn't ignore her Xing charm, sat on the carpet covered with Prada's various bags, perfumes, and accessories with a happy sweet smile on her face, while her parents who were standing on the side looked at the Christmas gifts that had exceeded more than 100,000 pounds with some surprise, and looked at Emily with a serious face and asked.

"Giggles, I won't tell you!Mom, this bag is for you... Emily smiled happily and threw a black bag to her mother, who was standing nearby.

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"Honey, do you have a boyfriend? Oh, did he ransack the LV brand store?"

The same scene is playing out at Aimo's house, Aimo's mother puts her eyes on her daughter's shoulders and looks at Aimo, hoping to see some clues from her face.

Aimo looked at the hundreds of gift boxes in front of him, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he shook his head helplessly and sweetly and smiled, this is really something that Arthur can do.

"Mom, as long as you don't ask, you can choose what you like at will, how about it?"

"You want to bribe me?"

"If you don't want it, forget it... ”

"Don't think - do you think I look good with this bag... ”

In the hall of Boleyn Castle, the Christmas tree is sparkling and memorable, and Arthur, Eddie, and Edmund have all changed into traditional Christmas costumes to welcome this special holiday.

Immerse yourself in the magic of winter, sit around the fireplace, watch the snowflakes dance outside the window, enjoy the beautiful scenery, and savor the delicacies of afternoon tea.