Ji Jiaxin went back home, once again looking forward to the next day, hoping she would see Uncle Lu.
But when school ended the next day, she still hadn't seen Uncle Lu.
This time, Ji Jiaxin couldn't hide the disappointment on her face, murmuring to herself.
"Where's Uncle Lu, didn't he say he would often come to see me and bring me tasty treats, but it's been so long, why hasn't he come yet? Big liar..."
Although she was unhappy, her fondness for Uncle Lu hadn't diminished one bit.
She just couldn't understand why Uncle Lu hadn't come to see her.
Today, it was Ji Yao who came to pick her up and noticed something was off with her little daughter, so she squatted down to ask her.
"What's wrong, my little treasure, did someone upset you?"
But Ji Jiaxin shook her head, stubbornly unwilling to reveal too much.
Ji Yao didn't understand and thought that even small children could have their own thoughts, so she didn't inquire any further.