Qin Minsheng didn't refuse, "Alright."
The bundle was large and tightly packed; Feng Hui couldn't even pull out the items below with both hands. Qin Minsheng went up to help and only then managed to take out the items beneath.
"It's actually a cotton-padded coat!" Feng Hui was overjoyed.
She clasped the cotton-padded coat, deeply moved.
"Qingqing, the friend you've made is worth it! Make sure to stay on good terms with Tangtang. It's not easy in this life to find a friend who doesn't envy you at your peak and doesn't abandon you in your downfall."
She and Old Qin had made so many friends, but none compared to a single Tangtang.
Never mind that everyone has a family, and daily life is a struggle.
The relationships among adults are mixed with self-interest, they simply can't compare to the genuineness of children's friendships.
Qin Suqing, looking at the large 'fight on' pattern on the letter, showed a warm smile on her face.
"Tangtang is very good."
She would work hard.