Hearing Ming Jinxin say "daughter," the girl was startled and, after pondering for a while, cautiously asked, "Is it Uncle Ning's daughter?"
Ming Jinxin nodded.
"So she's a sister, huh? I'm really lucky today." Confirming Ning Youguang's identity, the girl's face immediately showed a warm and bright smile. She even eagerly let go of Ming Jinxin's hand, walked to the other side of Ning Youguang, and held her arm, "Carrying so many things must be heavy, sister. I'll call my assistant to help you carry them, so you won't be so tired shopping with us later."
Ning Youguang gently laughed and politely declined, "I can carry them myself."
Ming Jinxin smiled beside her and reminded, "Hengheng, she's two years older than you, so you should call her sister."
"Is it sister? Auntie, I couldn't tell at all." The girl looked at Ning Youguang as if she were greatly surprised.
"Yes, it's sister," Ming Jinxin said with a smile, "You can just call her Sister Youguang."
