At the nursing home, Little Taotie received the affection of numerous grandpas and grandmas.
Little Taotie seemed to be in a sea of flowers. She saw many bouquets she didn't recognize. Although the grandpas and grandmas were old and had lost their beautiful faces, the most sacred and beautiful flowers bloomed on their heads.
"Let me sing a zodiac song for grandpa and grandma! It's a song Xiao Lingzhi and Little Jinzi and I wrote the lyrics for, composed, and choreographed together!"
"It's a pity they're not here..."
The childish voice carried a hint of disappointment.
"Not a pity, not a pity! Bring them along next time, and grandpa will give you the best cookies to eat!"
Little Taotie pursed her lips, a bit conflicted.
Just now, this grandpa had given her a cookie to eat, saying it was personally made by his little grandson and was the best cookie.
But Little Taotie thought the cookie… was a bit hard, a bit unappetizing.
