章節 96: Tears Flowing Down Her Face

Li Zhenting watched his little figure, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"Ding Ding, if you see anything you want to buy, add it to the cart and send it to Daddy. Daddy will buy it for you."

"I don't want your stinky money," Ding Ding ran back to his room in frustration, slamming the door shut and dragging a chair over.

On top of a bookshelf was a piggy bank.

He had to muster all his strength to get it down.

This was his New Year's gift money!

He circled around the piggy bank several times; it was quite big, and the only way to get the money out was to break it open.

Ding Ding was reluctant to break this ceramic piggy bank with its big belly and round face. It was bought in a small town in Italy, and the porcelain was exceptionally white with a delicate texture. Especially the round, rosy cheeks that gave it a smiling expression. Whenever he looked at it, he felt a soothing sense of comfort.