Su Ningyan took the bus over, following the address Su Shijie gave her, with a bag of fruit in hand.
He's at the age where he should be growing rapidly. Worried he might not be getting enough nutrients, Su Ningyan also bought a box of pure milk.
Though the intake of pure milk is intended for the replenishment of calcium and he has already grown relatively tall and brawny,
for boys, the more towering they are, the more charming they become, just like her uncle.
She shook her head helplessly; why did Zhuo Junyue, that old rogue, keep popping up in her mind?
As Su Ningyan appeared at the entrance of a small game company, holding a bag of fruit in her left hand and a box of pure milk in her right, it immediately caused a stir.
Dressed in a simple tracksuit with a high ponytail, she was radiating youthfulness.
Adding to this, she inherited Lin Xiaozhu's beauty. Her large eyes and petite face were like a freshly ripened apple.
