"Uh... a good husband means a husband your parents have chosen for you!"
"Oh... a husband chosen by my parents! Then he must be very handsome and impressive, right?"
Ye Chen was taken aback, is this girl silly?
Of course, the husband chosen by your parents would be impressive, very impressive indeed!
Ye Chen didn't want to dampen the little girl's spirits, so he casually humored her, saying, "Of course, the one your parents choose will definitely be impressive! But you're still too young; you will naturally understand when you grow up!"
"Oh!"
The little girl looked down at the sketchbook in her hands, seemingly deep in thought, unclear about what she was pondering.
"Ahem, you still haven't told me, where do you live?" Ye Chen coughed and asked.
"In the neighborhood next to my house!" the little girl said.
"Oh, right, Xiao Wang Chen, I haven't asked you, how old are you this year?"
