"Yaoyao, these seem to be yours, take a look."
The director took several simple but exquisitely beautiful dresses out of some pretty bags.
The director held a dress up against Gu Yao and said, "It's really pretty and really suitable."
"Mine?" Gu Yao asked uncertainly, a bit surprised.
"Of course they're yours. Who else besides you in this courtyard could wear these dresses?" the director replied with a smile.
"Yaoyao sister, do you think it might be that big brother from the car just now?" the little girl named Tongtong asked, eyes full of excitement.
Gu Yao looked at the dress in her hands, not speaking.
Because she didn't know either.
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The little one is growing day by day in Jun Moyan's arms, not at all like Ais said about how long it should take before they grow a little; instead, he's growing rapidly.
Every few days, Jun Moyan would notice the little one had picked up a new "skill," and if he wasn't careful, he'd miss many of them.
