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In the evening, when she returned home, Qin Jiran had already prepared dinner and was waiting for her, along with Xiao Su Nuo. The two of them, one big and one small, were sitting on the sofa, seemingly engrossed in a picture book.
"Little auntie's husband, is this a crocodile? Why is it so ugly, and why does it have such a big mouth?"
"...For a crocodile, maybe it's handsome." Qin Jiran thought for a moment before answering very seriously.
Hearing this conversation, Su Yanyi couldn't help but laugh.
"Perhaps to other crocodiles, it is beautiful." The picture depicted a very fierce crocodile, but it wasn't clear whether it was male or female.
Qin Jiran suddenly turned around and saw that Su Yanyi was already standing behind them, speaking with an equally serious expression.
Yanyi looked serious, but Jiran still felt like he was being teased.
