"What are Xiaoba and Father Emperor drawing?" Sally smiled as she approached.
Xiaoba immediately popped out from Zi Qi's embrace and stood on the table, swishing his tail, "Mother, you're here."
"Mother?" Sally laughed, as all the children called her mom and she had almost forgotten that honorary title, "Yes, good boy~"
Xiaoba snuggled in her arms, "Just now, dad was teaching his son to draw."
"...Ha ha, you call me mother and you call Father Emperor dad, it just doesn't match up," Sally looked at Zi Qi.
Zi Qi smiled, "You can call me whatever you want."
Sally picked up the drawing Xiaoba had made... then looked at Xiaoba. The child was very beautiful, but his drawing was indescribable!
"What's this?"
"This is mom, this is Father Emperor, this is Sister Xiaoqi, this is Xiaoba, this is Little Shiqi, and this is Little Dot." Xiaoba pointed at five ink blots...