"An'an, let's go downstairs to play and let mom rest." Xu Ting took An'an's hand.
An'an was unwilling and said, "I want mom."
"Last time, your building blocks, sister will teach you how to build a house." Xu Ting intentionally mentioned An'an's current favorite toy, the building blocks.
An'an's eyes immediately lit up and followed Xu Ting.
Watching the two little ones go downstairs to play and An'an no longer clinging to her side, Xu Nianhua looked at Xu Ting's back and sighed, "Xiaoting is really so sensible. Cheng, don't you think Xiaoting is much more mature than ordinary kids?"
Xu Nianhua said it only after realizing it.
"Don't be fooled by her young age. She's smart and knows she's not our biological daughter. Even if we treat her well, she knows. Don't worry, her being sensible isn't a bad thing." Pei Yicheng knew the truth, what maturity? That's basically an adult pretending to be a child.
