"Ni Zi, have you finished packing?" As Zhao Xuran pushed open the door, he saw Gong Ruini still packing.
Gong Ruini noticed Zhao Xuran's furrowed brow and sighed, "I keep thinking this can be taken along, and that can be taken along."
"Many things are available in China. We sent some baby bottles and formula in advance, and the family has received them."
"We also have warm coats at home."
"Have you forgotten? The children's clothing production line you and Gong Jiaxin discussed starting has already begun, and sales are good."
Zhao Xuran continued to reassure Gong Ruini, especially since Pingping and the others were going back this time, and things were quite hectic.
If it were just a few adults going back, it would be quite easy; not necessarily empty-handed, but at least just some personal clothing would suffice.
But it's not easy with the kids, "And don't forget the toys." Seeing that Gong Ruini was still packing toys, Zhao Xuran's first thought was to take them out.
