"You have such a sweet mouth." Jingru smiled contentedly.
Hua Hua whistled at the side: "Sister Jingru, my second brother is only super sweet to you, with us it's a whole different story."
Nan Baihao was already walking towards Gu Shaocheng, he reached him and walked back side by side, saying, "Brother, you finally came, everything is ready."
"Have all the guests arrived?"
Nan Baihao nodded: "Most have arrived, just a few are missing."
"Alright, once all the guests are here, we'll announce that the party has officially started." Gu Shaocheng spoke, and in the distance, a little boy about eight or nine years old ran up to Gu Shaocheng, who lifted him up in one move. The boy then shouted, "Daddy."
Then kissed his face affectionately: "Daddy, Jiajia missed you so much."
