Xiaoman came over and helped Jiang Ning onto the wheelchair, pushing her along with Jiang Yi towards the front hall.
Huang Ying followed behind, carrying a food box and a teacup.
For families like theirs, especially Lin Zizi and Jiang Yi, they were very particular and would not casually eat snacks or drink tea from outside their home. When they came to Guanyin Temple, they always brought their own tea.
Lin Zizi, dressed in a purple dress, was talking with the temple's master. Seeing them approaching, she smiled.
Jiang Ning laughed and said, "Our mother is truly beautiful, truly worthy of being called the number one beauty in Chang'an City."
"Now you are the number one beauty in Chang'an City, right?"
"I'm a lame girl, who would admit that I'm a beauty?"
"I admit it," Jiang Yi replied, his hands behind his back and grinning. "In my eyes, our mother and sister are the most beautiful girls in the world."
"Third brother, remember what you just said."
"Why?"
