She wasn't bragging, but not many people could resist this. "Qianqian, what's this? It's so novel, is it a bag?"
Shen Qianqian's eyes darted around, and she started making things up: "This is the schoolbag that's currently popular in our Nanxian County. This schoolbag is spacious and helps balance a child's posture. These days, everyone carries those shoulder bags, and it's so tiring for a child's shoulders to always be on one side!"
"Moreover, this bag is made of two layers of linen with cardboard sandwiched in between, making it particularly durable. Even the most mischievous child probably couldn't break it."
Wu Yunhua listened with increasing interest, her eyes lighting up.
Shen Qianqian was secretly pleased with herself. Hey, she knew no parent could resist something that was good for their child.
Shen Qianqian: "My friend snagged one and sent it to me. I don't really like the color."
The color is too bright; it's more suitable for little kids to carry, so I gave it to Miaomiao. After all, she's my little sister.
"Thank you, Qianqian. Miaomiao is so lucky to have you as her older sister. You always think of her when you have something good, like chocolates and schoolbags. She's been smiling more these days. I, her old mother, haven't seen her smile much lately." Wu Yunhua was very moved, her eyes red, genuinely feeling very fortunate to have such a wonderful stepdaughter. "Aunt Wu, don't cry."
“Actually, you’ve taught Miaomiao very well. I read about her condition in a book. Miaomiao’s symptoms aren’t severe. As long as you patiently accompany her and teach her to do what she can, she’s no worse than anyone else. At least she can look like an ordinary person.”
Shen Qianqian gently told this poor woman that her world was not entirely broken.
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