The Attentive and Sharp-Minded Little One

Little one's voice was soft and cheerful, brimming with excitement, which naturally made people smile. Usually, Qin Haochen would be amused by her adorable baby voice, but at this moment, he couldn't hide his nervousness. He didn't ask her to turn the camera to his wife, only smiled gently and said, "We need to be quiet so we don't wake your mommy."

Qin Sui'an immediately lowered her voice obediently, almost whispering, "Uh-huh! Daddy is right! Ann will be quiet~"

"Good Ann." Qin Haochen's eyes showed a hint of a smile, and he gradually regained his composure, no longer as tense as before.

Qin Sui'an sat back on her little bed, holding the phone with both hands, her small feet dangling off the edge and swinging as she spoke. She looked at her daddy on the screen, then turned her head to look at her mommy on the hospital bed, and smiled:

"Daddy~ Mommy~ Last night, Ann went to Grandpa Ou's birthday party! Grandpa Ou is sixty years old now!"