"Auntie Jian... why is calling the police useless?"
Shouldn't the police uncle take care of it?
Jian Ran felt awkward, turned around to look at the flashy Qin Mu, then looked at Qin Jin, who was serious and straightforward, and then said awkwardly.
"Because... our Baobao... when she meets the police uncle, she thinks he's super cool... and then she wants to pull him into the group."
Qin Jin: "..."
So, that's how it is.
Qin Mu tugged at the corner of his mouth, trying to suppress the smile because of Jian Ran's words, almost... about to laugh out loud.
True to the little Lolita's nature, her leadership truly did not disappoint.
...
When Jian Ran returned to the room, little Lolita had already been carried to bed by Gu Mochen, her lips curled up, listening to Gu Mochen narrating a fairy tale in his arms.
Gu Mochen was excessively indulgent towards his beloved daughter.
