Soon, he touched Tangtang's hand.
The little fellow's hands were too small and soft. Ji Zi'ang's fingers touched it, but he did not feel anything.
Probably because Ji Zi'ang's grip was a little too strong, Tangtang suddenly moved her hand and said a few words in baby language.
Ji Zi'ang looked at her without blinking and asked in surprise, "She's so cute."
Qi Huanhuan was beside him. She said very gently, "Children are all very cute."
Ji Zi'ang turned his head and looked at the other children before shaking his head seriously, "No, other children are not as cute as our Tangtang."
As he spoke, he tried to stuff his pinky into Tangtang's palm so that she could hold it.
However, Tangtang's hand was too small. She couldn't hold it at all.
"When will she grow up to be the same size as the other children?" Ji Zi'ang asked worriedly.