Rubbing Chu Yunna's head, Ding Ning smiled and said, "Nana, do you like it? If you do, I can carve a pendant for you."
"Nana likes it." Chu Yunna's small face was full of joy, and she said with joy.
Ling Fei shook his head and laughed bitterly. He consciously went to the kitchen to wash dishes, so as not to hear their whispers of love and worry about his daughter.
Ding Ning took out the carving knife. "What kind of pendant does Nana like?"
Chu Yunna thought with her head tilted. Her big eyes flickered and she shyly said, "Can you carve Nana a brother? If brother is not at home, Nana can have the brother-shaped pedant with me."
Ding Ning was able neither to laugh nor cry, but when he looked at her wishful look, his heart was soft. "Well, but brother may not carve myself well."
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