"Don't let it go, Yue'er, this is called informality.
Besides, there are so many people who want to marry me, and there are endless queues from northern Xinjiang to the capital. The key is that I have to get married in a special way?
Secondly, as this girl is called a father, she is also a daughter.
What's wrong? Isn't it normal for a daughter to look like her father?
Or else, my daughter is my father’s little cotton-padded jacket?”
The little cutie chewed the tea leaves in her little cherry mouth, and gestured towards Young Master Liu's legs with a half-smile.
Young Master Liu frowned and subconsciously followed the cutie's gaze towards his legs.
I saw that I was exactly like the little cutie, dangling there with my legs crossed.
"Smelly daddy."
"Ah? Ah!"
"Whose daughter is this girl?"
"Don't you talk nonsense?"
"That girl has a father who has a father but no son, what's wrong with that?"
Chapter completed!