He opened his eyes widely and Qin Wushuang fixed his gaze on Mi Jia closely. Clearly, he wanted to see whether she was playing a trick or if she was teasing him. Although Mi Jia's expression was strange, it did not seem that she was lying.
Qin Wushuang specialized in beast languages; however, the dragon clan was the king among the beasts and had their own unique dragon tongue. This was something he could not understand.
After that baby dragon rubbed itself against Qin Wushuang for a while, it embraced his neck and it appeared exactly as a spoiled child.
It continued to call out, "Chun'Er, Chun'Er."
Qin Wushuang felt wonderfully ineffable. Could it be that within the dragon tongue, the pronunciation of Chun'Er meant daddy?
While he hesitated, that baby dragon drew back the corner of its mouth and turned around to roll its eyes at Mi Jia. Then, it called out, "Ai Si Mo, Ai Si Mo…"
