"Um... Thank you, Baobao..."
Jian Ran heard the little girl's words, her lips curled up, and she took the initiative to hold the little girl's small hand and spoke.
"How did you sleep last night, Baobao?"
"Hehe, I dreamt about Qin Jin brother... hehe... so happy."
Jian Ran: "..."
Jian Ran was jealous, unable to hold back her gloomy expression...
"Why didn't you dream about Mommy?"
"Because Mommy is in Daddy's dream..."
Jian Ran: "..."
Is this little girl too smart?
Jian Ran heard the little girl's words and found she couldn't refute them; it made too much sense.
Jian Ran couldn't help but reach out to rub the little girl's hair, whispering, "What about Daddy?"
"Hehe, he's also in Daddy's own dream, because Daddy dreamt about being with Mommy."
The little girl's smile was bright, her delicate features like a Barbie doll. Jian Ran really liked her so much that she couldn't help but bend down, lean in, and pecked Tang Bao several times.
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