"Really?" Chengcheng stared straight at her, a hint of eagerness showing on his little face.
Gu Nanqiao pinched his little face, "Really."
"Then…" The remaining words seemed a bit difficult for him, and he was too embarrassed to say them, but after hesitating, he still asked, "Can you tell me a story, please?"
She smiled and nodded, "Sure, what would you like to hear?"
"What stories can you tell?"
Gu Nanqiao thought for a moment, seeking his opinion, "Greek Mythology, have you heard of it?"
"No…" Chengcheng's face drooped, and he shook his head, "Auntie only told me Grimm's fairy tales."
"Wait for me." Gu Nanqiao left the bedroom and went to the study.
Shortly after, when she returned from the study, she held a mythology book in her hand.
She sat at the head of the bed and turned to the first page, "This is Greek Mythology."
Curious, Chengcheng sat next to her, staring at the book.
