"You two little things, I hope you can grow up normally," Su Yanyi said as she looked at them, intending it as a blessing. But somehow, this blessing felt a little strange.
"Ah ah ah!" Good huh! The clever and soft Brother Meatball.
"Ah ah ah ah!" Definitely huh! The domineering and strong Younger Sister Glutinous Rice Ball.
In the evening, Su Yanmo made a phone call.
"The gift, does Glutinous Rice Ball like it?" As soon as the call connected, Su Yanmo asked directly, without even a greeting.
Listening to this question, Su Yanyi didn't even want to answer. Giving jewelry to a baby not even two months old, and then asking if the baby liked it? Was this some kind of stupid rhythm?
"Glutinous Rice Ball's dad likes it very much," Su Yanyi said, feeling a bit embarrassed to call her own brother stupid, so she hinted in another way.
