"Is that so? That's good." Gu Huanhuan heaved a sigh of relief. "I think she's so ugly now. Her face is like a steamed bun and she looks like a monkey."
Even though a mother would never find her child ugly, Gu Huanhuan still found it hard to accept her baby's wrinkled appearance.
But despite her words, her sparkling eyes were curved like the crescent moon. She couldn't bear to look away from her baby's cute little face.
"Who says that about their own child?" Wen Chi smiled helplessly, but he looked at Gu Huanhuan with a doting expression.
"Our little darling is definitely the most beautiful. Look at her long limbs, slender and long. Her nose is petite and straight, her eyes are bright, and her little mouth is so cute. She will definitely be a stunner when she grows up."
"You're just singing your own praises." Gu Huanhuan also felt that her daughter was very good-looking when she heard Wen Chi's words.