"Little girl, is this your boyfriend?" "No, he is my uncle."

She laughed, and the one-and-a-half-year-old little girl at her feet imitated her smile.

Lola Hussey bent down to pick her up and asked her name, and the little girl said inarticulately, "Sana."

"So, your name is Sana, you're so cute!"

Lola always thought she could only be interested in other people's children, and it seemed true. If she had her own child, it would be a headache. She hoped they would be more like Ethan Ainsley, quiet, well-behaved, and not mischievous.

Like her, they would definitely be a little troublemaker.

Ethan searched for a while and quickly found Lola. He walked up behind her, and she didn't even realize he was already there.

Seeing her talking and laughing with a tiny little girl, he asked softly, "Do you like children?"

Suddenly hearing the voice behind her, Lola startled and instinctively held the little girl in her arms even tighter.

She turned her head and saw it was Ethan and complained, "You walk so silently."