Ji Yemo carried Ruan Xixia into the house, two little heads popped up from the sofa in the living room.
"Eh? Pretty sister!" The last time Miaomiao was in the hospital, Ruan Xixia visited her, the little girl still remembered her!
Ji Yemo shushed, "Don't make noise, she's asleep."
Miaomiao nodded obediently, watching eagerly as he carried Ruan Xixia to the room.
Han Naisen noticed her attention was completely drawn away, even ignoring her favorite cartoon, and asked puzzledly, "Miaomiao, why aren't you watching cartoons?"
"I'm not in the mood." The little girl said like a little adult, but the childish tone was undeniably cute.
"What's wrong?"
"I want the pretty sister to be my mom... But, brother is too dumb to win her over!"
Han Naisen sweat-dropped, "This kind of thing... can't be forced, right..."
"But I just like her!" Miaomiao said stubbornly.
"What do you like about her?"
"She's pretty!"
She answered confidently, leaving Han Naisen at a loss for words.
