Mu Feiran froze. "The child… is three-and-a-half years old. She's only fifteen days younger than Niannian. Both of them are three-and-a-half."
Three and a half years…
Mo Jinyan's gaze seemed to become unfocused. He looked in front and secretly calculated the time.
It was just right…
He smiled and looked at Yunyun. "It's good that the child is fine. Yunyun, now that I've brought you to your mother, shouldn't you say thank you to me?"
Yunyun turned around, happily wound her arms around Mo Jinyan's neck, and pecked his cheek. "Thank you, Uncle."
"Just call me Uncle Mo." He smiled at her and said gently. After being kissed, Mo Jinyan felt even more like he was floating.
Mu Feiran looked at him in surprise. She thought that this person looked very scary and did not expect him to treat children so well. It seemed that he really liked children.
Mu Feiran smiled even more gratefully. "Thank you."
