"Madam Hong, can't I touch my sister's head?"
After saying that, Nangong Ze reached out to pat Nuannuan's head affectionately.
Hmm, there was also a bun on it. She had a cute hairstyle and an adorable head shape.
Nangong Jin, who was standing next to her, walked over and stood behind her. He took the opportunity to pat Nuannuan's head too.
After all, those few at home had already patted Nuannuan's head before, and they kept showing off in front of him, talking about how great patting her head made them feel. They also would not stop talking about how it felt like to pat Nuannuan's head.
