After buying the cake, Wu Tian and Qin Yuhan went straight home.
"Sweetheart, come here. This is a SpongeBob cake."
But the little girl just bit her finger. She looked at Wu Tian and Qin Yuhan for a moment, glanced at the cake, and then said hesitantly, "Can I not have it?"
Perhaps afraid of hurting her beautiful mother, she immediately added bashfully, "Mommy, I love you. I really, really like everything you buy, but..."
What's wrong with her? Qin Yuhan was stunned.
Wu Tian walked over and took the little girl into his arms. Seeing her hesitation, he couldn't help but reach out and gently rub the top of her head.
"You're just a child, and children should speak their minds freely. Just say whatever you want to say." Wu Tian had already noticed something was amiss with his daughter.
She was so young, at an age where she wasn't supposed to be so sensible. Yet, she seemed far more mature than her peers.
