"Call me Auntie, quickly call me Auntie. What a cute little baby... wah wah wah," Chen Xingyue reached out her finger, continuously teasing the little baby.
After the baby shrank in size, the previous terrifying feeling was gone and instead appeared exceptionally adorable.
The small baby stared with big black eyes, showing no fear of strangers, clumsily waving her hand, trying to grab Chen Xingyue's teasing finger, occasionally letting out giggles.
"Be careful not to let her grab you," Chen Shouyi quickly stopped his sister's dangerous behavior.
Feeling underestimated, Chen Xingyue defied him: "What if she does grab me?"
After all, she herself was a Martial Artist, and at the peak level no less.
"You tell me," Chen Shouyi said with a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth.
Even though she's only been born for a few hours, her grip strength is already about two to three hundred kilograms, and when she tries hard she can exceed half a ton!
