Little Mianmian felt extremely aggrieved, while the others present were initially stunned but quickly understood what was going on.
Everyone was amused and helpless, the old lady even gave Shu Yu a tap, "You mischievous ghost, how can you laugh at your own daughter like this?"
"It's my fault, my fault, I should have explained things to her earlier." Shu Yu was thoroughly amused by her daughter's antics.
Little Mianmian gradually grasped the situation — they were going to the capital, but not for long, and would return soon?
She immediately brightened up, but the next moment, seeing the gift she had given away made her sad again.
What should she do, since the gift was already given, would she be a bad child if she regretted it?
The little one was troubled, even the old lady, who had been reproaching Shu Yu earlier, was now amused by her.
