"Is her name Luo Xiuxiu?"
Xue Ni laughed and said, "Yes, Dad, this name was chosen based on your suggestion. Brother Tao thought for a long time before coming up with it."
Luo Xiu's face broke into a smile. He reached out and took the phone from Luo Tao's hand, looking gently at the little girl speaking on the screen.
On the video, Luo Xiuxiu looked plump and adorable, like a little dumpling.
The more Luo Xiu watched, the more he liked her, at times wishing he could jump into the phone to give this little dumpling a hug.
Just then, Luo Tao suddenly leaned in close to Luo Xiu, and said with a smile, "By the way, Dad, later can you record a video for me to take back to Xiuxiu? She's always clamoring to see Grandpa."
"Sure, okay."
"Oh, and there's this!"
Luo Tao remembered something and hurriedly pulled a folded drawing out of his pocket, handing it to Luo Xiu.
Luo Xiu, curious, asked, "And what's this?"
