From the Capital?

Xiaoguo spent so much time and effort in making shoes for Qin Anming that Zhuang Zhuang was starting to feel jealous.

"Mother has not been spending time with me for the past two days!"

Zhuang Zhuang's small eyes darted around—looking like he was up to something.

Xiaoguo was completely engrossed in her sewing. She had just learnt how to make shoes. How she wished to make shoes for all the animals in the house.

Zhuang Zhuang tried his best to attract Xiaoguo's attention but to no avail. However, it wouldn't be right to say that she was not paying attention at all. Occasionally, she would lower her head and give Zhuang Zhuang a kiss, and before Zhuang Zhuang could kiss her back, Xiaoguo had already buried her head in her sewing.