Bai Yumo, dressed in a little suit and shoes, didn't like being praised for being more delicate than a girl. He kicked hard in the staff member's arms, indicating that he wanted to be put down.
"Put him down; otherwise, he might get your clothes dirty with his mischievousness," Qian Sisi reached out and took Bai Yumo, placing him on the ground.
Bai Yumo mischievously squatted down to pick up the train of Qian Sisi's wedding dress.
"Momo, do you want to be a flower boy?" Grandma looked on with a helpless expression.
Bai Yumo babbled, "I want! I want!"
Grandma held him up and let go of the wedding dress train, "When you're older, you can be the flower boy for your uncle!"
Bai Yumo immediately clapped his chubby little hands joyfully, "Uncle—Uncle—"
Qian Chen, waiting outside, heard the commotion and knocked on the door, "Have you changed your clothes? Can I come in now?"
Qian Sisi responded, and Qian Chen walked in.
