Lu Lin, as if by some strange twist of fate, understood Tang Wan's meaning.

She was saying that she was very well-behaved.

It didn't run around; it just stayed on the little stool and didn't go anywhere.

Looking at Tang Wan's red-rimmed eyes, Lu Lin felt his hardened heart soften instantly.

So well-behaved.

She's so well-behaved.

He crouched down to be at eye level with Tang Wan, then reached out and gently stroked her hair, speaking softly, "Yes, I know, you're the best girl."

Tang Wan's eyes lit up instantly, like a star shining.

Lu Ze, who had just gotten up from the sofa, looked at his uncle's "fooling a child" act with a mixture of curiosity and surprise.

Then his gaze fell on the little girl who had been silent all along, and he tilted his head.

To be honest, he has never had such a quiet peer around him.

It looked like a skinny stray cat, small and seemingly very fragile.

Lu Ze moved his palm, thinking about the feeling of holding Tang Wan just now, and was a little puzzled.

Oh, that little girl was so tiny!

Tang Wan quickly composed herself, took the water Lu Lin handed her, and once again stood on tiptoe to turn on the induction cooker and start cooking instant noodles.

Soon, the aroma of instant noodles wafted from the pot.

Lu Ze, who had been starving for a long time, didn't have time to think about anything else. All his thoughts were drawn to the instant noodles in Tang Wan's hand, and his stomach made a "gurgling" sound.

The sound was so loud that it immediately caught Lu Lin's attention.

Seeing that his uncle was ignoring him, Lu Ze lowered his head in grievance.

I felt a little guilty and sad.