What's The Definition Of Destiny?

A moment later, Su Qianqian really started calling.

Actually, Su Qianqian also wanted to know the answer.

Su Qianqian's thirst for knowledge was not inferior to Huang Lu and the rest's.

Beep! Beep!

The phone rang for a few seconds before it was answered.

"Dad, are you busy?"

Although Su Qianqian's voice was still so childish, it seemed to be more intelligent.

"No matter how busy Daddy is, he has to answer Qianqian's call."

The voice on the other end of the phone was as calm and doting as ever.

"Hehe, Daddy is the best."

A joyful smile appeared on Su Qianqian's chubby little face.

Her smile was so innocent and beautiful.

For a moment, the netizens in the Heavenly Dao's live-stream thought that they were watching some parent-child program.

"Is there anything Qianqian doesn't understand?"

Of course, Su Yang knew his daughter well. Her curiosity grew.