Wen Ran smiled and patted his head, "Of course it's true, so from now on, you have to take good care of Sister Qingqing. Can you do that?"
Ziyi nodded earnestly, "I'll definitely take good care of Sister Qingqing."
After he said that, he pursed his lips, looked up, and earnestly at Wen Ran, seriously saying, "Mom, can you stop patting my head from now on?"
Wen Ran raised an eyebrow, her voice slightly playful, "Why?"
"Because I'm a man, you know, and I've never seen you pat Dad's head. When Sister Qingqing is here, if you pat my head, I'll be laughed at."
Ziyi's serious demeanor amused An Lin beside him into laughter.
Qiao Xiuyun also laughed uncontrollably, "Ziyi is just too cute."
"Brother, sleepy."
Qingqing's soft, sweet voice chimed in Ziyi's ear, her eyes blinking expectantly at him.
"Okay."
Ziyi, who was seriously speaking with Wen Ran, immediately turned his head at Qingqing's words, and the seriousness in his eyes was replaced by a touch of tenderness.
