"Daughter, wouldn't it be nice if you had my surname?"
Watching the two young people around the same age put on a farce, Liu Meizhen felt a deep sense of helplessness in her heart.
After all, they were just two kids. Although they were adults, they often behaved like children, and their bickering was often like two kids fighting.
"Daughter, come downstairs with dad, I've prepared a gift for you."
"Aunt Liu, we'll come down too."
Upon hearing about a gift, Liu Yuhan couldn't help but feel a bit curious. Had Li Zhiyan prepared a gift for her?
Liu Yuhan thought that the gift Li Zhiyan prepared for her wouldn't be just an ordinary gift, given how impressive Li Zhiyan was.
At this thought, Liu Yuhan felt even more curious.
"What kind of gift?"
Liu Yuhan decided not to worry about Li Zhiyan calling her daughter, and was very happy about the gift he prepared for her.
"You'll know when we get to the community."
