Mu Yunshen and Tang Sitian couldn't do anything about her. By the time they went downstairs, Mo Lanshan was already sitting comfortably on the sofa with a bag of chips, watching cartoons.
No one knew how she managed to turn on the TV and find the cartoons...
Tang Sitian was amazed by this child's intelligence, while Young Master Mu calmly said, "Well, can't help it. The Sheng Family has always had Saints; maybe she's one."
Either Little Peach is, or Ningning is, since the Sheng Family's descendants are only these two.
However, Shiche was able to have a daughter with such high emotional intelligence... It's a blessing, I suppose.
At least there's no worry she'll be easily deceived by men in the future.
Mu Yunshen cooked dinner, and Tang Sitian accompanied Little Peach watching cartoons. By the time they finished dinner, it was past eight o'clock. After having a dessert, Little Peach lay on the sofa and fell asleep.
A heavy rainstorm began outside.
