Yang Dani was proficient with needlework in the past, but Yang Ruxin especially disliked picking up a needle and thread, let alone having the patience for embroidery. It was with great difficulty that she managed to embroider a pouch, yet the mandarin ducks she stitched looked more like ducks, turning it into quite the joke among the sisters. As a result, whenever they teased her, she would pinch them all.
Sini pouted her little mouth; she now actually wished for her elder sister to pinch her, she missed Dani.
"They're alright, aren't they?" Erni looked at Xiaohei, "When will they come back?"
Xiaohei, in his proud manner, held his head high without a sound. It couldn't be helped; these people couldn't understand his speech. So, he decided not to waste his expressions. After all, there was a letter inside.
"Just check inside the pouch, isn't it?" Erni reminded anxiously.
