Song Dabai widened his eyes, seemingly enlightened by his mommy's words all of a sudden.
He immediately nodded and said, "Yeah, yeah, let's call it Tuanzi. It's such a cute name!"
Lu Jihan stood not far away, hands in pockets, leisurely watching the mother and son duo, with a strategic smile playing at the corner of his mouth.
To think she dared refuse him, and yet he can't do anything about her, huh!
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The autumn in the Imperial City is always drizzly, but this day was a rare clear autumn day, brightening people's moods immensely.
After finishing the rehearsal with the band, Song Yinyin followed her usual routine and went to the art school to pick her son, Song Dabai, up from school.
Once in the car, Song Dabai suddenly brought up going to the supermarket to buy food for Tuanzi.
In fact, there was plenty of dog food at home, but the little guy insisted that buying it himself showed sincerity.
