"Little Point, hurry and see if they fit. Xiao Xia's neck is about to snap," Wu Sheng said, leaning against the doorway.
He didn't keep his voice down, and Wu Xia heard him.
"Cousin," she called out.
Wu Sheng smiled. He put down his luggage and said to Su Li, "When she was first learning to make shoes, she'd practice on me. They were always either too small or too big, which is why she's so nervous and lacks confidence."
Su Li helped Little Tang Mo into the shoes, and he went PITTER-PATTER over to Wu Xia.
"Auntie, they fit perfectly. Thank you."
Wu Xia's face turned bright red. "As long as they fit. You don't have to thank me. Auntie will make more for you in the future."
"Okay," Little Tang Mo nodded vigorously.
Watching this, Su Li suddenly felt a pang of inadequacy. When she and Wu Sheng arrived, they had brought gifts for everyone in the Wu Family, including the busy eldest aunt who had only stayed for a day. But now, she felt that store-bought gifts were too impersonal.
