Chapter 888: Courage
"Seems like... maybe," Ding Yuqing mumbled. "I can't remember either..."
"Our family in Songxueyuan also has a 1:14 dump truck. It cost ten thousand Robbies," Miaomiao said, spreading her arms wide. "That one's real!"
"Ten thousand Robbies?" The woman stared at Ding Xueyang. "You... oh my, ten thousand Robbies? That could buy a real car. You bought it as a toy for a child?"
"That's Miaomiao's dad's collection," Ding Xueyang explained softly. "He likes playing with these too."
Only then did the woman understand. She let out a low murmur, then smiled. "No wonder... I could tell you were blessed."
Ding Xueyang was somewhat puzzled.
"Miaomiao's dad must usually spend a lot of time with the child at home, right?" The woman gently scratched Miaomiao's nose. "I was wondering why such a little girl liked playing with this. So she was influenced by her dad."
Ding Xueyang gave a small laugh and silently pulled Miaomiao back into her arms.
Near ten o'clock, Ding Yuqing saw the last group of guests downstairs.
The adults chatted about where to go during this year's winter break. Hesta and Ksenia stood in the corner of the elevator, silently holding hands. Jingjing clung to her mother's shoulder, half-asleep. With a ding, the elevator carried everyone back down to the first floor.
Amid everyone's farewells, Jingjing propped herself up and sleepily waved goodbye to Ding Yuqing.
After getting back into the car, Jingjing's mother placed her in the child seat. The truck gift box, along with several other gifts received that night, was tossed beside her. As the car drove onto the main road, the woman in the passenger seat saw through the rearview mirror that her daughter kept reaching for the truck gift box. Those eyes that had barely been able