Her back was slightly hunched, and she walked with small, careful steps.
Her silver hair was neatly tied behind her head, and she wore a simple but well-maintained outfit.
After reaching one of the sofas, she slowly lowered herself onto it.
Then she opened the cloth bag hanging from her shoulder and took out a bundle of yarn and two slender knitting needles.
Without paying much attention to her surroundings, she began working on what appeared to be a sweater.
Her fingers moved slowly but skillfully, guiding the yarn around the needles and forming neat rows of stitches.
Mu Ning glanced at her before looking away.
Knitting wasn't anything particularly unusual to her.
However, Gwen was immediately fascinated.
The little girl watched the elderly lady's hands for a while before tugging on Mu Ning's sleeve.
"Mother, what is that grandmother doing?"
Mu Ning looked down at her. "She's knitting."
Gwen's eyes sparkled. "Knitting? I want to try it too! It looks so fun!"
