It looks very much like a copycat.

Zhou Xinya, clutching a brown paper bag, waddled around like a model, chanting, "Mommy, look at me! Mommy, look at me—"

The little girl was very excited and walked back and forth in the hotel corridor, attracting the attention of passersby.

Sun Lifang stood to the side, chuckling, watching the little drama queen perform with a kind expression.

Suddenly a voice came from behind, "Stand still and look over here."

Zhou Yunshi borrowed a camera from the hotel reception at some point.

"Click—" A sound was heard, accompanied by a flash.

Sun Lifang's smiling head turned was captured on camera.

The flash from the camera was a bit too bright, and Sun Lifang wasn't sure if she had closed her eyes.

Just as I was about to go over and take a look, Zhou Xinya ran over and asked, "Is Daddy going to take a picture of me?"

The little girl is very expressive.

She ran over and patted her dad, "Tap me, I'm going to start walking now—"

Zhou Yunshi then squatted down to serve his daughter.

Several photos weren't enough; Zhou Xinya asked to pose.

Standing in the hotel corridor, I felt radiating confidence.

Pedestrians walked by with smiles, and some even praised the passersby.

That was alright, but then someone asked Sun Lifang, "Is that your daughter?"

Sun Lifang looked over and saw that Zhou Xinya had somehow gotten onto the stone elephant; the waiter had carried her up.

It's simply unbearable to look at.

She could only nod in agreement, then went over and pulled her husband away.

"Can we go now?"

After she finished speaking, she saw Zhou Yunshi looking helpless, a smile on his lips, asking her, "You can't leave."

To deal with Zhou Xinya's daughter, Sun Lifang has to take matters into her own hands.

She's the one who plays the stern voice in the family, and that's still her status now.

"Yaya, we're going home."

Sun Lifang only needed to state this sentence in a straightforward manner, and Zhou Xinya would understand what it meant.

However, this time, after the little girl was taken down, she still shook her head.

Then, taking their hands, she said, "Mom, let's take a family photo."

Sun Lifang is currently without makeup, and her face is still oily from sweating all day, so she doesn't want to take any photos right now.

"Next time, next time."

We should at least wait until she's tidied up properly.

However, Zhou Xinya was a clever little thing; she pressed herself against her, her words as sweet as honey, "Mommy is the most beautiful, and she's still very pretty now—"

"Just one picture—"

This acting, which deliberately portrayed a "clown on TV," made Sun Lifang feel ashamed.

Zhou Yunshi had already handed the camera to the waiter, stood up with his daughter in his arms, and put his arm around her shoulder.

"Okay, here we come, one, two, three—"

With the light and shadow frozen in time, the family of three posed for their first group photo in front of the hotel mural.

The man is refined and handsome, the woman is gentle and beautiful, and the little girl has a sweet smile.

A family of three, oh no, a family of five.

That's how we took our first family photo.