Rong Ling chuckled. "That's a unique little devil, a lovable little devil!",Well, if the child's father says so, she'll just "go with the flow.",The sound of a child's laughter is magical. The little girl finally wasn't hiding anymore, shyly blushing as she reached out and took the hairpin away, but she didn't dare say like other children that this hairpin was given to Xiaoxiao.。