Zhizhi shyly hid in Bo Yan's neck, her little head pushing forward again and again, "Daddy, Zhizhi loves Daddy and Mommy the most."
Bo Yan laughed with pleasure, his chest trembling and his facial features soft, as he patted Zhizhi's back with infinite tenderness, "Daddy and Mommy love baby too."
Zhizhi bashfully said, "Daddy, I'm not afraid of what others say about me."
"Really?"
Zhizhi nodded firmly, "Grandma told Zhizhi that Daddy and Mommy's work is special, and some people will have ill intentions to expose Zhizhi, but I'm not afraid of being exposed, Daddy, if Zhizhi is slow, will Daddy not dislike me, okay?"
"Silly, how could that be? You are Daddy and Mommy's treasure."
Your mother went through so much pain to give birth to you, how could she ever dislike you?
There's not enough time to cherish you.
Feeling somewhat sleepy, Zhizhi, in Bo Yan's arms, pleaded with a voice as soft as a kitten's, "Daddy, when Zhizhi grows up, I will protect you and Mommy."
"Silly billy."
