"That's my dad."

It was delivered tied up... so it should be considered a gift, right?

Changchang: "..."

Adults' social interactions usually consist of just a few words, and since the two parties are not familiar with each other, the conversation ends quickly.

Changchang's mother noticed her son's somewhat dazed expression. She paused for a moment, then placed her hands on her knees, bent down, and greeted the little boy with a smile: "You must be Chaochao. Hello, I'm Changchang's mother."

The woman's figure blocked Changchang's path.

Chaochao paused for a moment, then nodded. "Yes, hello Auntie."

"You're such a good girl. If you encounter any difficulties in the future, you can ask Auntie for help." Tao Yunxiao said politely with a smile, then straightened up. Looking at this youngest child, she felt no affection whatsoever.

Unruly, undisciplined children who lack proper education.

Moreover, they are most likely descendants of people with dishonorable backgrounds.

Jiang Chi felt his clothes being gently tugged. He looked down at the little bundle that had somehow gotten closer to him. "What are you doing?"

Holding both hands, Chaochao said with a self-righteous expression, "Of course I'm afraid you'll be lonely, brother. And what if a wild man appears and scares you again?"

Jiang Chi: "...I didn't say you couldn't hold my hand."

Chaochao patted his arm generously, indicating that she understood.

However, what Chaochao was really thinking was...

This auntie seems... not to like me very much.

Yes, right?

Chaochao tilted her head, recalling the look in Changchang's mother's eyes just now, and confirmed it.

Yes, that's right.