"Ranran, this time when you go to visit Teacher Han, you must remember to be good, okay?"
As they were going downstairs, the child's foster mother was worried that she might be disobedient over there, so she reminded her again by her ear.
Currently, Yi Ranran hasn't been told the truth yet. They feel that at seven years old, she has her own thoughts. Such a big matter should be introduced gradually, so for now, they are keeping it from her.
Hearing that she was going to see Teacher Han, the seven-year-old girl was already ecstatic: "Got it, Mom, I'll listen to Uncle."
She joyfully ran over to the young, handsome uncle standing by the car on the opposite side, her little face literally brimming with excitement.
Ji Chengzhi also smiled at her...
