The little cutie reached out her hand and grabbed at the air in front of her, and then, she became even more excited.
She pulled her little hand back, opening and closing it repeatedly, "Daddy, it's so strange, it feels like I really caught the wind. I can feel this little gust swirling in my palm, fluttering like a little bird, but it can't fly out, it's so much fun."
As she spoke, she kept clenching her fist and then releasing it, over and over again, thoroughly enjoying herself.
Then, her imagination soared to even greater heights, "What a pity, what a pity, I can only sit on Daddy's motorbike and play with the wind. If I could fly up into the sky and play with the wind while flying, that would be so great!"
"Daddy, don't you think so?"
Shen Zhou laughed heartily, "Of course, Doudou, don't worry, give it some time, and when Daddy has enough power, he'll take you flying in the sky."
"Really, Daddy?"