The surrounding people couldn't help but clap for her as they listened to her recite the painting. This kind of extraordinary memory was practically like that of a god.
"Dr. Stanford, this bear has something hard in his belly!" The adulation of the people around her was not the slightest bit off. Her thoughts were all on the little bear.
"Of course, this is a custom-made gift for you. "Because it suits you so well, this Christmas present is a bit late." Dr. Stanford sat down in front of the reading and took the cub.
"Baby, watch out. This little bear is not an ordinary little bear!" As he said that, he pressed down on the little bear's stomach. At that moment, Ling Xiao Yue's cellphone rang.
"Sorry, I'm going out …"
"No need, you can stay here." Dr. Stanford indicated for her to take out her cellphone. Ling Xiaoyue took it out. She looked a little impatient as she could not understand the meaning behind it.
"What's wrong?"