Before Song Nan could reply, Su Ye had already guessed, "You were able to recognize me so accurately. You must have relied on your love for so many years to support yourself, right?"
If not, how did he know who he was at first glance among so many people?
"..."
When the little boy heard this, he could not help but look at him with a strange expression. He paused and said hesitantly, "No."
He lowered his voice,"... I was able to find you so accurately because you are the ugliest one in this group."
"..."
The conversation could not go on.
The little guy on the other side was trying to pester his father to play with her, but Shen Chuchen, who had not rested well for the whole day, did not have the energy to do so.
He raised his hand and caressed ye sang's little curly hair. He pulled the little guy into his arms and said in a tired and low voice, "Don't play."
"Play with Sangsang."
