Yueyue's quiet voice drew the attention of both people.
"Girl, what are you laughing at," Dugu Chen stopped teasing his wife and turned to sit on the stool.
Yueyue laughed a few times, coquettishly snuggling into her dad's embrace, and looked at Dugu Chen with a gleeful smile, "Dad, look at how nice Mom is, she's thinking about getting you a concubine, why don't you want one?"
"You little rascal, if you talk nonsense like that, I'll punish you to embroider a hundred handkerchiefs." This kid really knew how to bring up the worst topic.
"No, I don't want to embroider handkerchiefs." As soon as Yueyue heard that, she immediately left her dad's embrace and turned to her mom's side, her mournful little eyes looking at dad with dissatisfaction.
