You’re Thinking Too Much

"Of course! "

In any case, that man had already flown overseas, so it was fine for her to stay.

The little guy did not make a sound, but the smile on his face had already sold him out.

...

Back at the old mansion, Uncle Jin and the others were very worried.

When they finally saw the car return, they hurried forward:

"Master, is Little Master alright? "

The old man was the first to get out of the car:

"He's fine, he's fine. It's just a superficial wound. "

Uncle Jin heaved a sigh of relief:

"That's good to know! "

The little guy had already regained his liveliness. He got out of the car by himself:

"Grandpa Jin, don't worry. Ningning is fine. "

"Okay, okay. Little Master, take it easy. "

Jiang Tingxu and Mo Xu walked behind him.

"Little Xu, if I remember correctly, you minored in computer science in university, right? "