Because he was about to die—
Su Shu held the rice spoon, stunned in place, and looked at Xiao'ai in astonishment.
The little cute baby, not seeing the steamed egg custard reach her mouth, stretched out her hand to pull the rice spoon from Su Shu and swallowed the egg custard on the spoon in one bite.
"Xiao'ai...?"
Xiao'ai lifted her head.
"Did you just... speak?"
Su Shu felt it was a bit fantastical. At first, she thought Xiao'ai simply didn't like to talk, but she had gotten used to the toddler's silence. However, today she suddenly blurted out a sentence, and Su Shu didn't know if she had heard wrong or had a hallucination.
Xiao'ai had her chubby little legs crossed and her tiny hands clasped in front of her like a little ingot.
Her sparkling big eyes were looking at Su Shu.
Don't look at me like that, I'm asking you a question, Su Shu also gazed back at her.
The two of them stared at each other for quite some time when Xiao'ai suddenly nodded.
