Lee Ningning looked down.
It was...
That purse.
Stitch-by-stitch, worn and old, with the word "peace" embroidered by mom in the middle.
"Here, it's yours."
Lin Xian curled her little hand to grip it securely, holding onto the purse that belonged to her:
"This purse is really magical, thank you."
"No... no..." Lee Ningning came out of her shock, shaking her head:
"I clearly didn't do anything."
"Your courage will bring you good fortune one day," Lin Xian said with a smile:
"In any era, this world needs girls who are as brave and fearless as you."
Suddenly.
From behind, a cloud of dust carried the shouts of Big Face Cat:
"Ning Ning! Ning Ning! Come here quick! Look, who is this!!"
Everyone turned toward the dust, soon scattered by the evening breeze, to see.
There was Big Face Cat and Ah Zhuang running this way quickly, and right beside them, there was also a figure of a mature and graceful woman!
"Sister-in-law! Sister-in-law!!!"
