Chen Jianjun's heart was immediately at ease when he heard this delightful and naive laughter.
No matter the identity of his little girl, in this life, she would always be a part of the Chen Family, his daughter!
"Mum! Guibao's identity as the Little Divine Dragon must remain secret. No one else can learn of this, including our own family members."
It wasn't that he suspected his family would harm Guibao, but the more people who knew, the greater the risk of the secret being exposed.
Ma Xiulian glowered at him and retorted irritably, "Of course! Do you think your father and I are stupid? We certainly won't tell anyone."
She couldn't help but feel relieved, thankful that very few people ventured into the slopes behind their house.
Chen Dazhu silently nodded in agreement. Such a simple truth, they both understood.
*
As night fell, Ma Xiulian was washing her granddaughter's face in the kitchen.
