Under the shade of the tree, Niu Naitang's voice echoed in the air.

Ren Lan and Nangong Yue exchanged a glance and couldn't hold back any longer, bursting into laughter that resonated throughout the courtyard.

Once Nangong Yuan's figure completely disappeared into the horizon, Niu Naitang, her arms full of various treasures, skipped over to the two of them.

She lifted her still-childish face, her eyes clear and her smile innocent and pure, extending her arms to offer all the items she held.