The babbling cries of Dange'er woke Song Ci from her self-pity.
Song Ci struggled a bit to hold him up, and gently pinched his little nose, saying: "Is Dange'er also thinking that Grandmother is too old? Don't worry, Grandmother will focus on health, aiming to accompany our Dange'er for a long time."
The little child babbled, waving his small hand and grabbing her little finger, not letting go.
"Oh, is this making a pinky promise with Grandmother? Afraid that Grandmother will not keep her word?" Song Ci laughed heartily.
Nanny Gong chimed in with a laugh: "Little Sixth Young Master is clear in his heart, he wants to stamp it and leave a mark with you."
Song Ci hooked his little pinky and said: "Stamp it then, if Grandmother doesn't keep her word, there's still Nanny Gong, she prides herself on being younger than me, and she surely will take good care of our young master as he grows up."
