Su Yan and Nangong Xun competed in wits and bravery, but in the end, Ruanruan managed to escape by planting a kiss on each of her two dads' faces.
The free little one chattered with lingering fear.
"Daddies are too enthusiastic."
Her petite frame was a bit overwhelmed.
[Here I am, crying with a small burp cloth in my mouth. Baby, give that enthusiasm to me, I can handle it!]
[Wuu wuu wuu... I also want to kiss Brother Jincheng.]
[Are the big shots short of girls, the kind that have gone to college and can act cute and coquettish?]
[Envious, envious, envious, important things must be said three times. I also want to be treated like this.]
Five luxurious tents had been set up in the valley, three of which were already completed. The tents were exceptionally large, the space inside roughly the size of a twenty-something square meter studio, and each of the three completed tents was occupied with their respective belongings.
