She chewed the fruit in her mouth and sighed in her heart with her chin. She is now at the peak of foundation building, but even if she is determined to practice, she will not be able to advance in a short period of time. On the contrary, being too eager to advance is even more unfavorable to her current situation.

"Child, what are you doing here?"

A pretty voice came with a little curiosity. Tang Ning, who was thinking about things, looked up and saw a pretty girl poking out of a carriage a few meters away, staring at her curiously.

"I'll enjoy the cool here." The tender voice replied with a small breast, and at the same time smiled sweetly at the girl.

When the girl saw the child who looked up, she couldn't help but smile when she saw her, and looked at him with bright eyes: "You look so pretty! But why don't you have hair? Are you a little monk?"

While talking, she got out of the carriage and jumped down, and said to the coachman: "You go back first, I'll go back later."

"Yes, Miss Three." The coachman responded, glanced at the woman in black who was getting off the car, and then drove back home in the carriage.

"It's cool to have a bald head." Tang Ning said with a smile, looking at the girl in front of him.

At the age of fourteen or five, the strength of the spirit master is at the fifth level, wearing a pink dress, his face is beautiful and pretty, as beautiful and charming as the peach blossoms blooming on the branches.

Following her was a woman in black, about twenty-five years old, with an ordinary and inconspicuous face, and her guard's outfit and hair tied up neatly, but she had the ability to build a foundation.

When she looked at the woman in black, the woman in black was also looking at Tang Ning. She saw that the child was about five years old, with a bald head, with a delicate and outstanding appearance, and was white and tender. Her beautiful eyes were pure and clear, and her smile was sweet, which made her look like she was pleasant.

"Whose child are you? Why are you coming out alone? No one follows you?" The girl came to Tang Ning's side, looked at the very cute child, and couldn't help but smile: "I have seen so many children, but none of them are as beautiful as you. Your bald head looks really cute."

"Thank you, you're pretty, too."

Seeing her praise her for being good-looking, Tang Ning also praised her with a smile, then pointed to the other street and said, "I live on the other side of that street. I came here as I walked just now."

Seeing the girl basking in the sun while standing, she asked, "Do you want to sit down too? You are standing there and the sun is basking in the sun!"

"Okay!" The girl responded with a smile, stepped forward and sat down next to the child.

Looking at the girl's unconventional behavior, Tang Ning's smile between her eyebrows became stronger. Before she could speak, she saw the girl staring at her and talking.

"My name is Lan Yingying. That house is my home. What's your name?"

"My name is Tang Ning." Seeing her report her name, Tang Ning also reported her name.

"Hehe, I'm older than you, call me Sister Yingying! Could it be good if I call you Xiaoning?" She leaned closer and looked at her, and the more she wanted to squeeze Tang Ning's pink and tender little face.

"Not good." Tang Ning avoided her hand and asked her to call her sister? That was impossible.

Aside, the woman in black stood quietly, lowering her eyes and listening to the two big and small chatting. I don’t know how long it took, but the child stood up.
Chapter completed!