"Well..."
Song Dabai tilted his little head, furrowing his brows like thin crescent moons, his small hand pinching his chin in deep thought for a moment.
Suddenly, his brows shot up, and his eyes lit up, "Of course we need to find someone who's one hundred percent good for my mommy. My mommy says one, he won't dare say two, and also very strong, a tall, rich, and handsome man who can protect her!"
Truly, his words are striking.
Wen Duoduo couldn't help but laugh through her tears, "Dabai, where did you learn all this stuff? You even know to find someone who's obedient to your mommy and can protect her as a tall, rich, and handsome man?!"
"Of course, from here. Everything's in this." Song Dabai shrugged indifferently, shaking the tablet in his hand.
The two were still chatting when the apartment door opened, and Song Yinyin walked in carrying a pack of Yoo Yogurt, which Song Dabai loves to drink.
"Mommy, you're back!"
