As a seasoned novel enthusiast, Wen Shuqiao never expected to catch the transmigration trend herself. The bad news is that she transmigrated into a healing-oriented Long Aotian novel, becoming the ...
Shen Jiazhou was a beat slow to react. He stood up and said, "Okay, see you later."
He then looked at Can Can: "...Goodnight, baby."
Shen Jiazhou quietly watched Wen Shuqiao and Can Can's figures gradually disappear into the distance. The little dog balloon swayed up and down as Can Can waved her arm, just like a happy little dog, jumping and hopping around playfully.
Only after the two figures disappeared around the corner and were completely out of his sight did he slowly raise his head and look at the cat-shaped balloon that Can Can had left for him.
The wind was extremely gentle tonight, yet it still gently tugged at the cat-shaped balloons, making them dance in the air.
It was just a balloon, yet it overlapped with the balloon in my memory.
Shen Jiazhou's heart was filled with this balloon.
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Wen Shuqiao led Cancan back, and after walking for a while, she couldn't help but ask, "Baby, why did you think of giving the cat balloon to your uncle?"
Can Can said earnestly, "Because Uncle was unhappy just now."
The baby got a balloon, but the uncle didn't, so the uncle was sad.
But it's okay, there are two babies, we can share one with my uncle.
He said, "The dog-shaped balloon is for Auntie too~"
Wen Shuqiao laughed and said, "Baby, keep it for yourself to play with."
Can Can nodded: "Okay~ But Auntie can play too~ Let's play together!"
My aunt bought this balloon. When the baby grows up, I'll buy her an even bigger balloon!
As Wen Shuqiao walked, she thought to herself that Can Can's emotional insight was really strong. He had noticed that she was unhappy before. Even though she was just a baby, she tried her best to sweep away all her unhappiness.
She said, "Baby is so great."
Can Can exclaimed "Oh dear!" Her aunt praised her so suddenly! She was so shy!