Upon arriving at the front door of her house, Zhuang Qingning saw Zhuang Yutian coming towards her.
"Uncle Yutian." Zhuang Qingning greeted.
Upon seeing Zhuang Qingning returning, Zhuang Yutian quickened his pace and approached, "Just now, I was wondering whether you would be busy with the shop in town at this time and whether I would be able to find you. What a coincidence that you're back."
"Your aunt has been nagging me to bring you two some pouches. I've been running back and forth but kept forgetting. Your aunt gave me a good scolding, so I had to make sure to bring them back for you this time."
"Here you go, two for each of you, so you can alternate their use. When new patterns become available in the shop, I'll let your aunt pick some nice ones and bring them back for you."
As Zhuang Yutian spoke, he stuffed the four pouches he held into the hands of Zhuang Qingning and Zhuang Qingsui.