Lu Gan looked at her and thought about how cute and innocent she was. In the future, he would give her such a surprise again.
Song Ci placed the grass-woven puppy with the wildflowers and went off to film.
Lu Gan continued to make up stories for Song Yujin and Lu Suo. Song Yujin blinked and stared at him as if he wanted to learn. His gaze was too intense, and he could not deny him even if he wanted to. He simply carried Song Yujin onto his lap and held the child's soft little hand, teaching him how to make up a story.
It was the first time Song Yujin had such an experience. He subconsciously looked at Lu Gan, a little dazed and with soft eyes. There was also the look of a child's ignorance and a little admiration for his father. This was an experience he had never experienced in his short life.
Lu Gan smiled and said softly, "I'll teach you. Once you've learned it, you can make some up for your sister."
