"It's okay, I'm not afraid of people scolding me. If I haven't done anything wrong, it's their fault for scolding me,"
Si Tiantian looked up and smiled, not caring about those things at all. She often found herself surfing online and stumbling upon many negative comments about Uncle Sang Shen.
She had tried to defend Uncle Sang Shen a few times, but it was no use, and she was even accused of being Uncle Sang Shen's ghostwriter, so afterwards, she stopped.
"Our Tiantian has such a strong heart," Mr. Sang Senior said with a laugh.
He thought that if a child had a strong ability to accept things, starting to train her early might not be a bad idea.
"Mhm mhm," Si Tiantian nodded her head like a pecking chick. She really loved going out to play.
"I've found your godmother Ah He's phone number. I'm going to call her," Sang Shen said, announcing his intention before dialing and then turning the loudspeaker on, passing the phone to the little one.
