Jiang Ning stood for two minutes and suddenly pulled out a plastic little yellow duck.
He squeezed it, and the little yellow duck let out a sharp squeak.
He continued to squeeze, eliciting a few more squeaks.
This drew Chen Si Yu's attention, "Huh, how is this little yellow duck different from the ones I've seen?"
This was a little yellow duck that came as a free gift when Jiang Ning once bought snacks, a toy ubiquitous on the streets.
In his home, the ownership of small toys always belonged to Xue Yuantong, and even though it was just an ordinary little yellow duck, Xue Yuantong still played with it with great joy.
The squeaks of the little yellow duck could often be heard around the house.
Later, when winter came and the weather got very cold, Xue Yuantong, worrying that the little yellow duck would freeze to death, knitted a garment for it out of wool and dressed it up.
That's why there was a little yellow duck with a unique appearance.
