Cute Little One

The big white goose felt it couldn't let Little Ann lose face either, so it solemnly bent its neck towards her, as if imitating a human nodding in greeting: "Ga, ga!"

Qin Sui'an's round eyes curved into crescent moons as she helped translate for the big white goose, "Master~ The big white goose says hello to you too~"

Zhu Xiulin couldn't hide his astonishment in his eyes, unsure whether to ask if Little One understood goose language or to praise the big white goose for being responsive.

But how could Little One possibly understand goose language? Just thinking about it felt absurd; it must be just a coincidence.

The sudden arrival of the big white goose temporarily halted their painting session.

Qin Sui'an carefully put away the paper and brushes, saying to her master, "Master, let's continue learning next time!"

"Alright, we'll continue next time." Zhu Xiulin smiled.