Little Treasure obediently walked up, then he looked up and said crisply, "Aunt, this is a present that I've prepared for you!"
The little guy very caringly presented a parting gift. It was a portrait he had done of Ning Tianxin based on the picture his mother had sent him and even came complete with a frame for her to hang up.
Apart from drawing his mother, this little guy seldom drew portraits. One could see that he had a positive impression of this aunt and really liked her.
Ning Tianxin fondled it admiringly, her expression incredibly gentle as she looked at the little guy before her. She squatted down to hug him lightly. "Thank you, thank you, Little Treasure! I really like it!"
The little guy's body was soft, and there was even a whiff of milk fragrance on him, making one's eyes well up for some reason.
Ning Tianxin quickly let go of him. "Xiao Xi, I'm leaving now. You guys should go back!"
"Mmm, take care!"
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