After being coaxed, Adrian Fu had to go to work to deal with matters. Ethan Cen, who was in a good mood again, curiously sat down next to the child Fu Ziqi. Seeing how cute the child was, he couldn't help but chat with him: "Ziqi, how old are you?"
Fu Ziqi had already finished drinking the milk, picked up the brush and continued to paint. This time he wanted to dye a small turtle by the river green.
He raised his head, looked into Ethan Cen's big eyes, and replied, "I am four years old this year."
"Oh~" Ethan Cen nodded and propped up his chin to watch him dye.
Holding the brush with his pink and white fingers, Ethan Cen felt that the years were peaceful and he applied each stroke slowly.
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