Mianmian knew her idea was not very likely to come true. After saying it, she giggled and planted a kiss on her mother's face, her voice milky and sweet as she coaxed, "Mommy, the bottle is almost full. Once you beat the Heavenly Demon, you guys can come out."
Jiang Yao gazed at her daughter, her tone both tender and resolute, "Mian Bao, if the Heavenly Demons outside are like the ones in the Little World and force you to make a choice, Mommy hopes that you can ignore them, and be a little selfish instead."
"Daddy and Mommy have lived for quite a few years, that's why we look younger than your great-nephew and his wife, but Mianmian, you're only four years old. Your life is full of possibilities, and there's no need to sacrifice yourself for anyone."
Su Senqi heard his wife teaching their daughter to be selfish and said nothing, his eyes deepening with solemnity.
As a couple united in heart, how could he not understand what his wife meant by saying this?