He took a few steps forward, came to her, and carefully looked her up and down before speaking, "What's your name, and how old are you?"
The little girl glanced at him timidly and replied, "Daili... three, three and a half."
Jingxi reached out, grabbed her hand, and walked towards her mom. Qin Yin was adjusting her wedding dress and curiously glanced at the little girl.
"Hello." Daili still greeted out of politeness.
Ye Xinluo: "Hello, do you speak Chinese?"
"A little... a little, taught at home..."
"I see..." She reached out, pulled her to the front, and smiled warmly at her.
Daili was stunned by her smile, blinked her eyes, and after a while, returned with a sweet smile.
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