"Mommy, I really, really love Daddy too, and I want to tell him that in the future, hehe..."
"Hmm."
Jian Ran patted the little girl's back, soothing her emotions, coaxing her to sleep deeply.
"Hehe, so I also have a real dad, right?"
"Of course..."
"But some aunties say that dads prefer boys over girls, what does that mean?"
Jian Ran furrowed her beautiful brows; there are some busybodies who love to gossip outside.
Jian Ran's beautiful eyes flickered with a hint of darkness, gazing at the little girl's serious eyes, she whispered softly.
"They are talking nonsense... Tang Bao will always be the precious girl in Mommy and Daddy's hands, the treasure in our hands."
"Hehe... and there's a little brother and a little sister too."
Jian Ran: "..."
Alright then.
The little girl now habitually mentions having a little sister every day.
Never straying far from the words "little sister" from beginning to end.
