Eighth Brother: "..."
It was, after all, a black bear that had come to life, much more noble than a puppy.
Old Ba angrily lay on the ground to defend himself: "I don't need to pee in front of a big tree. I'm a bear, not a dog."
Tuantuan suddenly realized, her little expression adorable: "I almost forgot, you're not a dog."
Old Eight was so speechless that he lay on the ground, unable to utter a word.
There is a generation gap between him and Tuantuan.
It can't keep up with the thinking of a human infant.
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Tuantuan yawned, her eyes becoming even more watery from sleepiness.
Tuantuan lay on the bed, covered with a blanket, and looked up at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling.
Xiao Mei floated out and stood beside Tuan Tuan's bed: "Little one, what are you thinking about?"
"I'm wondering, how did my aunt die?"
She's the kind of person who's incredibly resilient, but also utterly wicked, unforgivable, and deserving of death.
"Let's ask Sister Beibei again tomorrow."
Tuantuan felt much better; she could draw talismans.
Once a truth-or-dare symbol is cast, how can Beibei not tell the truth?
[Your son is still the best. Even if Ai Xin had three heads and six arms, she still wouldn't be a match for you.]
The little dumpling smiled shyly: "Xiao Mei, if you praise me again, I'll be even more embarrassed."
[You're already very capable, go to sleep early, you've had a long day.]
"Okay, goodnight, Xiaomei."
Goodnight, little one.
Tuantuan quickly fell asleep.
In the dead of night, Lao Ba jumped onto the bed, its paws reaching towards Tuan Tuan's face...
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