Xiao Shumiao's eyes lit up, "What surprise?"
Gu Junzhu said, "Giving you a gift."
Xiao Shumiao was a bit disappointed, "But Daddy has already given me so many gifts!"
"This time is different," Gu Junzhu said, "This gift is personally made by Mommy and Daddy for you."
They made it themselves?
Ye Xingbei was momentarily stunned and suddenly remembered what it was, feeling a mix of amusement and exasperation.
She clearly felt an itch to play with clay herself and made eight ceramic pieces, but now Gu Junzhu was saying they were personally made for Xiao Shumiao.
As expected, what the books say is true: Better to believe there are ghosts in the world than to trust a man's words!
Such disdain!
Hearing Gu Junzhu say it was personally made by him and Ye Xingbei, Xiao Shumiao got interested.
He hugged Gu Junzhu's neck and eagerly asked, "Daddy, what did you and Mommy make for me?"
