Shangguan Ning had washed the shirt and kept it neatly folded.The color was still bright as before, and the buttons were still intact too.
Obviously, Shangguan Ning had kept it with a lot of care.
Jing Yichen had a very vivid memory of the shirt, so he recognized it as soon as he saw it.
He placed the blouse on the table, carefully and then swept Shangguan Ning into his arms. Eyes twinkling with love, he asked her, "You have kept it with you since then?"
Shangguan Ning nodded and smiled. She replied softly, "Yes, I have kept it. At that time, Uncle Jing… father said that it would fit me. He said it was new, so I could keep it. You know I was very curious. I wondered which kid would this shirt belong to. It was big enough for me to use as a dress."
"I really wanted to meet that kid and give him his shirt back and thank him for lending it to me. A part of me also wanted to see how huge was this guy."
