But Xiaoya is a well-behaved child, and seems somewhat easily fooled.

She didn't want Xiaoya to get involved in these outside affairs.

"Maybe it is. If the little girl wants it, she will have it; if she doesn't want it, she won't have it." Su Jiaoniang reached out and combed the child's fine hair.

It is said that people with fine, soft hair are also soft-hearted, easily persuaded, easily indecisive, and easily hurt.

"So, does it exist or not?" The little girl looked up, her big eyes filled with confusion.

"Do you want one?" Su Jiaoniang asked.

Listening to Su Jiaoniang's conversation with Xiao Ya, the other party involved came out and also looked at Xiao Ya.

Of the entire family, only Xiaoya didn't know his identity, and only Xiaoya liked him the most.

...

"But, Xiaoya wants to marry her godfather when she grows up," Xiaoya murmured.

Su Jiaoniang's smile froze for a moment. She looked up at Lu Wujiu.

Lu Wujiu smiled wryly, "Children speak without thinking."

"What about Chengxu? Didn't you want to marry him?" Su Jiaoniang asked patiently.

The little girl hesitated for a moment, glanced at Lu Wujiu, lowered her head, and after a while, mustered up her courage to ask, "Godfather, how old are you?"

“…26!” Lu Wujiu said.

The girl looked down at her fingers and said, "I'm getting married at 15. In nine years, my godfather will be 35. He'll be an old man."

The child's face slowly showed disgust.

"Godfather, you and my mother live a good life together and take good care of the baby. I won't marry you anymore, so don't be sad." The little girl said, touching Lu Wujiu's hair with her small hand.

He touched and combed it at the same time.

It was just like how Su Jiaoniang had coaxed her earlier.

Lu Wujiu's feelings became complicated in an instant.

Children's love is indeed short-lived.