"Darling, were you scared?" A little worried, Ning Xi looked at Little Treasure.
Little Treasure shook his head, and clung to her arms. He didn’t seem frightened, and in fact, looked a little depressed.
Why was he only five years old?
He really wanted to grow up quickly.
That way, he could protect her, and not just watch from afar.
Lu Tingxiao obviously saw right through his son's thoughts: This is your father's job, stop trying to do it.
"Only a few people know my address, who would send me these packages…" Ning Xi grunted as she picked up one of the express boxes. She looked at the name of the sender, but the handwriting was so indistinct that she couldn’t make it out clearly.
Lu Tingxiao was about to ask her if she needed a knife, but Ning Xi had already skillfully ripped the package open by hand.
This was probably a skill every girl should have.
