"Daddy, you're back!"
"Daddy, are you tired?"
Seeing Li Jing, wearing a moon crescent Daoist robe, return, Ao Li, dressed in a floral skirt with braided hair, looking like a delicate sculpture of jade, rushed over excitedly, stretching out her small hands from afar, making a hugging gesture.
"Ao Li!"
"Has Ao Li been good while Daddy was away?"
"Did you get into any trouble?"
Li Jing first took a towel to wipe his face and then lifted Ao Li above his head, rubbing her with his beard until she giggled with laughter, then he asked with a smile on his face.
The previously excited Ao Li suddenly stiffened, looking a bit guilty as she said, "How could that be!"
"Ao Li is very well-behaved..."
"Don't believe me? You can ask my oldest and second brothers!"
But before she could finish, the two little dragons next to her already started to loudly tattle, "Daddy!"
"Daddy!"
"Ao Li is lying!"