Liu Zheng chuckled lightly, "A child knows no sorrow. If Ah Liang doesn't survive this ordeal, he'll never exist in Dudu's memory."
"Mu Liang is different from you, so full of emotions. I think apart from Qiao Xia, he doesn't care about anyone else, including Dudu, so your worries are unnecessary. Mu Liang doesn't need it at all."
"Don't talk about my brother that way."
"He's inherently missing emotions."
"Shut up!"
"Kiss me and I'll shut up." Xu Ai pouted with a smile. Liu Zheng pinched her cheek and gave her a gentle peck on the lips. Xu Ai finally released him, contented, while Dudu's black, grape-like eyes fixed on Liu Zheng, suddenly giggling.
Liu Zheng was overjoyed, "He laughed, he laughed at me, Dudu, you chubby little boy, I'm your uncle, do you remember me?"
"He's a baby; he can't remember you." Xu Ai couldn't help but tease.
