Sikou Yao and the four little treasures entered the house, and seeing that there were no people around, they closed the door and revealed their figures.
The little girl was named Cheng Lan, two months shy of three years old, at an age that was full of childlike cuteness and playfulness.
Upon seeing a woman as beautiful as a fairy and four handsome little brothers suddenly appear in the room, she instantly stopped crying.
She also adorably blinked her big eyes, still brimming with tears, and looked at them with her face full of cuteness, her dumbfounded look immediately softened Sikou Yao's heart.
She walked over to Cheng Lan, squatted down, and gently rubbed the top of her little head, saying tenderly, "Little friend, are you called Lala?"
Lala nodded cutely and responded sweetly, "Yes, my name is Lala."
Then, the little girl looked at her mother, stretched out her tiny hand, and gently took Sikou Yao's hand, pleading softly, "Pretty auntie, can you save my mommy?"
