The crisp and sweet little milk voice spread in an instant, especially the last two words, which seemed like a boulder dropped into an already turbulent lake.
A commotion erupted around, shocked gazes and bewildered looks one after another directed at little one.
"Did I hear it correctly?"
"A dairy farm?!"
"Oh my god! The Ye family's little one gave Old Mr. Ou a whole dairy farm!"
...
Not only the people around, but even Old Mr. Ou himself, who received the gift, was stunned: "A d-d-dairy farm?"
This was the most unique gift he had ever received, and it was quite substantial!
Qin Sui'an's round eyes were as bright as crescent moons, even brighter than the moon hanging in the night sky. Her sweet little voice seemed to be wrapped in a layer of honey, "It's a dairy farm! A big dairy farm~ Grandpa Ou, you can drink milk every day from now on!"
Old Mr. Ou was slow to react, with only two words lingering in his mind: little one and dairy farm.