Huo Duoduo obviously knew Victor. She didn't cry when she woke up and was not with her family. When Victor looked into her two pairs of clear pupils, one big and one small, he immediately let go of the young man's chin as if he was in flames.
Her eyes, like black grapes, kept moving between the two of them. Huo Duoduo, who had recovered a little, sat up straight like a little adult: "Good evening, Uncle Qin."
After that, she looked at the handsome young man holding her with curiosity: "I'm Huo Duoduo, what's your name, brother?"
The little girl spoke in a baby voice, which could make people feel soft-hearted. Samuel reached out to straighten the girl's messy braids. There were two barely noticeable red marks on her chin: "My name is Sean. Is Duoduo still feeling uncomfortable?"
"I feel a little sleepy," Huo Duoduo covered her mouth and yawned a little. She thought seriously for a few seconds, "but it seems that there is no little rabbit in my heart anymore."
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