"Um... A good husband means the one your parents chose for you!"
"Oh... The husband my parents chose for me! Is he handsome and amazing?"
Ye Chen was taken aback, is this little girl silly?
The husband your parents choose is, of course, amazing, and very amazing!
Ye Chen didn't want to discourage the little girl, so he casually fobbed her off, saying, "Of course, the one your parents choose is naturally amazing! But you're still too young. When you grow up, you'll understand!"
"Oh!"
The little girl looked down at the picture book in her hands, seemingly lost in thought, I wonder what she's thinking about.
"Cough cough, you still haven't told me, where is your home?" Ye Chen coughed and asked.
"In the neighborhood next to my house!" The little girl said.
"Oh, right, Xiao Wang Chen, I haven't asked you, how old are you?"
The little girl looked up at Ye Chen and said, "My name is Wang Xiao, I'm eight years old, and I haven't received my household registration certificate yet!"
