Nian Nian looked at Lin Ziyin. "Aunt Lin, I won't cry at random."

Lin Ziyin listened to the words and smiled, "Yes, my aunt knows. Nian Nian is the best, and my aunt likes it very much.

Qin Yafu watched Lin Ziyin lead two children back. "Sister Ziyin, what happened to the two of them?"

"That's all right. These two children are fine." Lin Ziyin went to Qin Yafu and sat down. "Bing, I think our two families are definitely relatives."

"What did you send to read?" Qin Yafu also saw the delicate box in Nian's hand.

Lin Ziyin looked at her. "It's all right. A small gift."

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