Tang Jin had been hoisted onto a little stool with a bowl of porridge set in front of her, holding a plump pickled vegetable bun in her hands, she took a big bite.
While she was puffing her cheeks and chewing, she was looking at Tang Yan.
What did she do to upset him?
Why has her annoying brother become withdrawn again?
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Tang Chuang had already dropped Little Milk Bun off at preschool.
Today the little girl wore a white, thin sweater with a cat face on it, and a light green fuzzy coat over it, still looking soft and cuddly.
The preschool's entrance was bustling in the morning.
Teacher Xiao Xiong, full of smiles, was standing at the door waiting for the children from her class to arrive.
Tang Chuang had flipped through many parenting books beforehand.
Looking at the scene in front of him, the line of his jaw unconsciously tensed with nervousness.
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