"Xiangxiang, my darling..."
Mu Xuerou watched from the side, smiling gently.
Auntie Song, the nanny, looked at this scene in surprise, then silently lowered her head and pretended to be invisible.
"Daddy, why are you only coming to pick me up now? Mommy said when I grew up, you would come to get me. But I haven't grown up yet!" Xiangxiang said in her childish voice. She had clearly practiced language from Country A and was very fluent.
That was all thanks to Mu Xuerou's careful teaching!
He hugged his daughter and kissed her, saying hoarsely, "My Xiangxiang is already three and a half years old. If I don't come to pick you up now, Daddy's going to get old."
"That's true, Xiangxiang will grow up and Daddy is growing too!" Xiangxiang wrapped her hands around Ye Li's neck, not feeling shy at all.
Behind this instant familiarity was the result of Mu Xuerou's many efforts to craft the image of "Daddy."
