Vermilion Bird Street.
"That's... ANing!!" amid the crowd.
With one glance, Jiang Li spotted Jiang Ning, who stood a head taller than everyone around him, like a crane among chickens.
"Where? Where?" Xiao Doubao stood on the carriage frame and immediately rose onto her tiptoes, craning her neck.
But her tiny body was still blocked by the surging tide of people ahead.
Seeing this, Jiang Li reached out, grabbed Xiao Doubao, lifted her up, and set her on his shoulders.
In an instant, Xiao Doubao felt her field of vision open wide, every head in the crowd laid out before her.
"Uncle!" From far across the distance, she cheered loudly, raising both little hands and waving them with all her might.
The little silver bells on her wrists gave off crisp, clear chimes.
Along with the sound of her voice, Jiang Ning, in the distance, immediately turned his head, then broke into a smile.
"My Lord! What did you see?" Su Qingying saw the smile on Jiang Ning's face, her expression full of curiosity.
"My family is here!" Jiang Ning smiled.
"Family?" Hearing those two words, Su Qingying was startled, then said, "Then, My Lord, let's go over!"
"Mm! Let's go!" Jiang Ning nodded.
As his words fell, he walked in Jiang Li and Xiao Doubao's direction.
The crowd naturally parted before him.
Before long, Jiang Ning saw Jiang Li, Liu Wanwan, and the others standing in front of the carriage.
"Eldest brother, sister-in-law!" he greeted them first.
His gaze then fell on the maiden beside them.
The maiden was none other than Qing He, whom he had met several times before.
One of the two maidservants of the Imperial Advisor's Residence.
"ANing!" Liu Wanwan smiled.
"Uncle!" Xiao Doubao's voice was light and cheerful.
"Younger brother!" Jiang Li's voice brimmed