"Uncle…" Rainy flattened her mouth, looking like she was about to cry. She gripped onto the ribbon in Du Jingtang's hand. If he continued on like this, she might just start crying for real.
"Alright, don't cry, don't cry. Uncle will find another way." He hastily picked Rainy up, so frantic that a layer of perspiration had formed on his forehead.
Right. His eyes suddenly lit up, and he pinched Rainy's tender cheeks. "Uncle thought of a very good idea. It'll make Rainy look really pretty." He hastily picked up all his belongings before finally turning around. Although he had a child in his arms, his legs kept picking up the pace. So much so that it even felt like his legs were sweeping up a slight breeze, and on his face, a long-lost smile had reappeared.
He was indeed clever. This idea was totally brilliant. He believed that in a moment the little cutie would be happy.
