Because of this, Xiao Chenyu's image in Ning Rongrong's heart improved even further.
In her opinion, Xiao Chenyu might not be any less capable than her father, otherwise he wouldn't be so valued by Chenxin.
However, in Ning Rongrong's heart, the images of Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo are still the highest, and no one has been able to shake them to this day.
This trip was mainly to show Ning Rongrong around Nottingham City, so we wouldn't stay at the villa for long. She could read whenever she wanted.
Chen Xin left the room with regret and reluctance, and before leaving, he took a book called "Soul Beasts, Soul Rings, and Soul Skills" to read on the way.
Although Nottingham was a bustling city, the worldly heart, accustomed to its splendor, had little interest in it.
On the contrary, he valued the knowledge in the study even more.
Seeing Chen Xin walking while reading a book, Ning Rongrong pouted, feeling as if something she loved had been kidnapped.
"Hmph, Grandpa Jian even said he would keep me company."
Ning Rongrong glared angrily at Chen Xin, hoping he would be bumped into by passersby, but seeing that Chen Xin seemed to have many eyes, able to avoid pedestrians while reading, she immediately felt bored.
With a cold snort, Ning Rongrong turned her head away, ignoring Chen Xin and focusing on chatting with Xiao Chenyu and A Yin.
It's not like she's all alone. Sister Yin and Brother Xiao are so sweet and friendly, and they can make her laugh all the time. They're a hundred times better than Grandpa Jian!
Sensing Ning Rongrong's anger, Chen Xin felt helpless.
He carried the book while walking and reading, partly because the content attracted him, and partly because he was deliberately trying to minimize his presence.
Based on what I've seen and heard today, Ning Fengzhi will most likely keep Ning Rongrong here for the next few years.
He could roughly tell that Xiao Chenyu, as the master of Notting City, was not a difficult person to talk to.
It's a good thing to give the two of them this opportunity to get closer.
After all, in Notting City, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's words never carried as much weight as Xiao Chenyu's.
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