“Auntie, she’s so pretty. Yuqi was good yesterday, and Father rewarded him with a tael of silver. Yuqi wants to give it to his little sister.”
Ye Yuqi took a copper coin from his pocket and put it into Lin Wanwan's small hand.
Wow, thank you, Cousin Yuqi.
Ye Yuqi: "..." Where did this monster come from?
Staring at the little face in front of me, a look of fright appeared on my childlike face.
He shuddered, and a child's voice rang out: "Auntie, can my little sister talk yet?"
Ye covered her mouth and smiled, "Yuqi, your little sister was just born and can't talk yet. She'll start talking when she's older, at least... her first birthday."
Ye Yuqi was surprised; what he had just heard was true.
But his aunt didn't react at all. Could it be that he and his sister had a telepathic connection?
Ye Zhennan was also startled by what he had just said, and he stared blankly at the child in his younger sister's arms.
Having fought for many years, he had long since become adept at concealing his true feelings, and his expression remained calm.
However, at this moment, he was inwardly panicking.
My uncle is really handsome and has a great presence; no wonder so many girls like him.
Ye Zhennan was certain; he could hear his niece's words, and they were praising him.
He placed the back of his hand against his nose and coughed lightly.
"Little sister, have you chosen a name for the baby yet?"
Ye nodded: "Call her Wanwan."
"Wanwan," Ye Zhennan whispered, "Lin Wanwan sounds nice."
Thinking of her daughter's words, Madam Ye raised her eyes:
"Brother, when are we going to the border this time?"
My poor uncle, this is his death day.
This truly proves the saying: good people don't live long, while bad people live to be a hundred.
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