"So, so will Aunt Yaya come back?!"
Zhang Ya hurriedly nodded, "Yes, I promise you, at most one month, no, half a month Aunt Yaya will be back, then Aunt Yaya will tell you stories, okay?"
An Xuan on the side was somewhat dissatisfied.
They had initially agreed that this wedding trip would be a bit longer, but they hadn't even set out and the time had already been cut to half a month? What can be done in half a month.
He rolled his eyes, anyway, kids don't have much concept of time, once they are abroad with Yaya, when to return would be up to them? Thinking this, An Xuan gradually felt at ease.
Upon hearing this, Mumu wiped her tears, pulled An Lan over to Zhang Ya, and stretched out her little finger to make a pinky swear, "Aunt Yaya, pinky swear never to change for a hundred years."
Zhang Ya looked at Mumu indulgently, and readily pinky swore.
