"It's okay, maybe it will change back tomorrow. If it doesn't, Daddy will use a hat to cover it for you. Anyway, we can't let anyone see it. If your ears turn like this again, you need to hide them yourself and tell Daddy immediately. Tomorrow, Daddy will buy a phone for An'an and teach you how to use it, so you can reach Daddy first thing."
"Okay, An'an will remember." The little guy obediently noted it down.
Seeing the little guy seriously looking at the photos, almost pressing them against his face, Jun Moyan reached out to lift his soft little chin, "Look from a little farther away."
The little guy moved the photos a bit further away.
Suddenly, the little guy pointed at Wen Xiao'ai's ears in the photo and asked Jun Moyan, "Dad, have you ever seen... Mom's cat ears? Like An'an's."
Jun Moyan knew what he meant, asking whether he'd ever seen Wen Xiao'ai with cat ears in her human form.
"Yes, when Mom was angry, her cat ears would pop out, just like An'an's now."
