Mo Jingchun: Even without hands???
For some reason, Mo Jingchun didn't feel offended!
If it weren't for not wanting to lead kids astray, Mo Jingchun would definitely have joked a bit.
Traditional national essence, as long as they're Chinese, who wouldn't know?
"Brother, who's talking again now?"
Ruffling Candy's hair, Mo Jingchun said weakly:
"It's still Zero."
"Guoguo."
"Hmm? What's up, brother." The little one raised her head in confusion.
In her little mind, she was wondering if her brother was going to take her for a nap.
"In the future, if you can't find brother, just call out to your watch, Zero will tell you where brother is and what he's doing."
"Zero?"
"I'm here."
"Ah! Brother, is it like this?"
Mo Jingchun laughed out loud:
"That's right, just like that."
"Even when you have nothing to do, Guoguo can ask Zero to tell her fairy tales."
"Really? That's great!" Candy's face lit up with excitement; she loved fairy tales the most.
