"Grandma, can I really say it?" Mia opened her big, twinkling eyes wide, looking earnestly at Qin Yulan beside her, and asked in a sweet, childish, and soft voice.
"Of course. Mia, you can tell Grandma anything. You can say whatever you want." Qin Yulan nodded. Sometimes, this child Mia was so well-behaved that it tugged at one's heartstrings.
For a three-year-old child, it should normally be an age of mischief, but no matter when, this child was always exceptionally well-behaved—so well-behaved that she hardly seemed like a three-year-old at all.
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