Jiang Tingxu carried the little boy up and went downstairs. He had his hands around his mother's neck, and despite his tears, was secretly smiling like a cat.
"Young Madam, Little Master, what are you...?"
The butler rushed over after being prompted by the servant. He was surprised to see the young madam holding the little master in one hand and a suitcase in the other, apparently ready to head out.
The little guy in his arms was very obedient and did not say a single word.
"I'll send Ningning to class and to the old mansion later this afternoon."
Uncle Mu frowned and could only nod in agreement.
"Does Young Madam need me to arrange a car?"
Jiang Tingxu shook her head.
"That won't be necessary."
Now that she could finally get along with her son, she certainly did not intend to involve any outsiders.
