One was only five years old, and the other had the heart of a five-year-old; the father and daughter played together like children.
Jiang Jincheng sat cross-legged to the side, propping his chin up with his small arms and sighing.
He and Uncle Nangong must have had their personalities switched at birth.
Later, Little Baibai and Xiaodou returned as well, and Ruanruan exchanged a glance with Jiang Jincheng before both lured the little animals aside and began whispering about who knows what.
The adults didn't mind; those who were free joined in Ruanruan's playtime while the busy ones focused on their work. There were occasional arguments and complaints, but overall, they got along quite harmoniously.
The next day, Su Yan, who was browsing the web, learned about the misfortunes of Liu Lan and An Yifeng and instantly spat out the water he was drinking.
Sitting opposite him, completely unprepared, Nangong Xun "........."
