Ah Ning felt very clever, and Shu Yu laughed too, holding her hand and agreeing, "Yes, Ah Ning has a good idea."
Little Song Le was indeed hiding behind the wall, watching them. Although he was scared, he was also envious.
"But he's still not adjusted; Quanquan is about the same age. Let Quanquan interact with him first, okay?"
"Okay." Ah Ning nodded, released Shu Yu's hand, and ran back to tell Xiaozhen and the others.
Xiaozhen was the oldest among them, and understood well—no problem at all.
Lai Yuan also nodded, but Baoya pouted, feeling very reluctant.
After all, here, only Quanquan is younger than her, allowing her to play house and enjoy being the mother. If he leaves, what would she do?
But Baoya quickly focused on Lai Yuan, right, although Lai Yuan is a few months older than her, he is Cuihua cousin's son, a little nephew, a junior.
Baoya covered her mouth and laughed silently, while Lai Yuan suddenly felt a chill down his spine.
