"What's wrong with Ziqi?" Ethan Cen squatted down in front of him and turned the child wrapped in a white towel around and asked.
"The clothes got wet on the ground." Child Fu Ziqi pointed to the wet clothes on the ground.
"Okay, uncle, help you get...this set, okay?" Adrian Fu took out another set of blue Little Shark hoodies from the small suitcase.
Fu Ziqi nodded: The blue one looks good, I like it.
Ethan Cen, on the other hand, did not look back and continued to squat on the ground, pulling the child's bath towel here and there.
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