Xuanyuan Mo Ze's eyes fell on his daughter, he looked at her adorable and delicate little face and the corners of his lips curled up slightly. A satisfied smile appeared on his lips: "Our daughter has good taste, even the toys she picks are unusual. Since she likes this bead, don't put it away, just let her play with it!"
Upon hearing this, Feng Jiu glared at him: "You can't spoil her like this, how can you let her play with anything?"
"It doesn't matter, the seal on the bead hasn't been unlocked yet anyway." Xuanyuan Mo Ze grinned as he looked at the little guy who was grinning and said: "Come, you carry our son and I'll hold our daughter." As he spoke, he handed their son over to Feng Jiu and then took their daughter from her.
The next day, early in the morning, in the main courtyard.