Yu Qin and Yun Chenghai were both people who loved painting and had gotten to know each other through painting. However, when they saw such a painting, they also gasped in admiration.
Yun bixue was stunned as well. She didn't expect su lenghan to be so attentive.
Old master Yun nodded in satisfaction."Hang this painting in my study. We'll return the favor."
In the end, Yun bixue and Xie limo discussed and decided to give the SU family some clothes, toys, and school supplies that little girls liked. They felt that these things were more practical.
Su lenghan was in a daze as he looked at his daughter, who was holding the doll in her hands and laughing happily.
"Dad, aunt Yun gave it to me, right?"
"Yes, she gave it to you."
"Dad, aunt Yun is so good. How good would it be if aunt Yun was mom?"
The child's innocent words made su lenghan's heart ache, and he couldn't stop coughing.
"Daddy, drink some water, drink some water ..."
