Seeing that both mom and dad agreed, Lily happily patted the little golden retriever's head, incessantly calling, "Twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, you'll be Twinkle from now on~ I'm Lily~ you're Twinkle~"
The little creature, who had been trembling fearfully outside just now, gently wagged its tail at Lily, and when Lily continued petting its head, it tentatively began to lick Lily's pale, little hand.
"Hahaha, that tickles!" Lily giggled, playfully poking its back with her small hand, "Twinkle, your eyes are so black and round!"
Lily was having fun, Suzanne Trent turned back and found Grandma King watching her with a smile.
She paused for a second: "Grandma? What's the matter? Is there something on my face?"
Mrs. King glanced at her stomach and mysteriously smiled, "When did it happen? Are you planning not to go back to the filming set this time? Staying at home to take good care of your pregnancy?"