Dad has a playful personality, the kind who can laugh off the sky falling.
At this moment, the tone in Dad's voice carried an unusual seriousness.
This made Xiao Meng involuntarily perk up a bit,
"Dad..."
Shuangshuang and Huanghuang squeezed into the room, and the toys Xiao Meng had put away suffered again.
Xiao Meng didn't stop them, letting the two little ones continue playing with the toys, just watching her father.
Su Chengji took a deep breath, walked over to Xiao Meng, reached out, put an arm around her shoulder, and sat on the edge of the bed...
"Dad, what's wrong with you?"
Su Chengji pursed his lips, remained silent for a long time before he murmured,
"You didn't used to be like this..."
"What?"
"You used to be smarter, more clever, more tactful!"
"..."
Su Xiaomeng blinked, was Dad complimenting her? Not mocking her?
