Me at two years old, a queen!

Seeing this, Xia Ning gestured to the illustrator's assistant to bring over the catalog: "Here, take a look and see if there are any little animals you like?"

"I like fierce lions because they're so majestic!"

An An tugged at the hem of her blue princess dress and said to Xia Ning and the artist, "But today An An is the queen~, tomorrow I'll be Little Lu, um... I still have to wait many more days to be the big lion~"

Hearing An An's childlike words and seeing her fiddling with her fingers, counting down the days until she could become a lion, the artist found it adorable: "Then we can be the Lion King today~, the queen of lions, wouldn't that be great?"

"Huh? Can one person be two? But I want to be a whole person, not half a person!"

"Hahaha~"

"Little one, you're so cute! I'll draw it for you in a bit, and you can see if you've become half a person or a complete person, okay?"

"What if they become half and half? My dad would cry his eyes out!"

Even Qin Feng smiled, glanced at the time, and, thinking that Lu Junxing had almost finished his work, reminded him, "Ahem~, An'an~, we need to go find your dad after you finish drawing!"

"Crazy Uncle~, is Dad missing someone?"

Seeing Qin Feng open his mouth, seemingly unsure how to answer her, An An, used to his frequent inability to respond to her questions, didn't mind and waved her hand dismissively:

"Sister~, let's draw a lion for her instead~, and when she becomes queen, she can ask you to paint her queen's portrait~"

At the banquet, a few businessmen who knew An'an's background were impressed to hear that such a young child had the courage to make decisions without being influenced by others.

They couldn't help but look at An'an with newfound respect, realizing that there was a reason why the Lu family had been so prosperous for so many years. Then they thought about their own family's spoiled brat...

Each of them was secretly plotting how to properly discipline their own children when they got home.

Xia Ning looked at the lion painted on An An's face. The originally fierce beast had been transformed into something soft and adorable on such a cute little face.

"Thank you so much, artist! You drew me so beautifully!"

When An'an and Xia Ning said goodbye, Xia Ning handed Qin Feng the artist's business card from earlier: "An'an~, see you in Haicheng~"

"If you ever want to have the Queen painted or any other small animals painted in the future, you can contact that artist!"

Clutching the small gift Xia Ning had specially prepared for her, An'an waved her little hand at Xia Ning: "Thank you, Auntie Xia Ning~, An'an will invite you to visit my home again~"

After Qin Feng settled An'an and the others into their child safety seats in the car, An'an realized that she seemed to have forgotten about Brother Xiao Shu: "Crazy Uncle~, what should I do if I haven't greeted Brother Xiao Shu yet?"

Qin Feng, driving, was taken aback by the question. He hadn't paid much attention to the children's social interactions, and he hadn't thought to greet the boy in the older brother's shoes. He was now trying to figure out how to handle the situation.

"Huh? Didn't he say you could contact each other by phone?"

As he spoke, he recalled how their electronic devices had been handed over during the recording of the program, and looking at the smartwatch on An'an's wrist, he asked...

Have you exchanged contact information?

An'an fiddled with her watch for a moment: "Daddy~, Grandpa~, Grandma~..."

"No, Brother Xiaoshu isn't here~, so how are we supposed to contact him? We haven't even figured out how Zhuangzhuang can be his dad yet, and we're supposed to go record a show together!"

"Don't worry, I'll find his father's contact information so you can get in touch with him!"

Ji Jianshu, who had also boarded the car, realized he didn't have An'an's contact information. He was thinking of going back to Ni Hao to get Jiang Yun's phone number so he could help contact An'an.

"Ling ring ring~"

"Hello? Are you Xiaoshu's father?"

Hearing the sweet, childlike voice on the other end of the phone, Ji Wen felt as if he were enveloped in clouds. He unconsciously lowered his voice, afraid of startling her.

"Yes, that's me! And who are you?"

Ji Jianshu glanced at Ji Wen, who was talking on the phone and giving him a mischievous look, and suddenly realized that the call was unusual. His eyes filled with hope, and his voice trembled as he asked...

"Is it mom?"

Upon hearing Ji Jianshu's question, Ji Wen's heart tightened. He patted Ji Jianshu's head, sighed inwardly, and silently shook his head at him.

Before I could even feel sad, I heard a worried little voice on the other end of the phone.

"Hello? Uncle? Can you hear me?"

"Huh? Is Uncle Crazy's phone broken?"

As soon as Ji Wen turned on the speakerphone, Ji Jianshu heard An An say on the other end:

"Waaaaah~, I broke Uncle Crazy's phone! Was my voice too awful? I not only scared Little Shu's dad to death, but I also broke Uncle Crazy's phone!"

Qin Feng was looking for a place to park, wanting to check what was wrong with his phone. His phone was modified; it could withstand both sea trials and drops. Then he heard...

"An'an? This is Ji Jianshu. Your phone isn't broken~"

"Brother Shu~, thank goodness, I've finally found you~"

"Me too~, I'm so sorry! I just forgot, we don't have each other's contact information. I was going to go back and ask Aunt Ni Hao to help me find your contact information, but then you called!"

"Yes, they're really anxious!"

"Me too..."

"..."

This was the first time Ji Wen had ever seen his son talk so much, especially since she was a little girl. If he wasn't mistaken, she must be An An, the youngest and cutest girl on the live stream.

Seeing that Ji Jianshu had discovered he'd been eavesdropping, Ji Wen turned off the speakerphone in displeasure. Ji Wen, secretly regretful, suggested, "You could invite her over to our house."

"An'an~, would you like to come to my house? My house is in Bailian City, very close to the hotel we just visited~"

"May I?"

An'an also wanted to go. After being a guest once, she enjoyed being invited to visit more and more, because her great-grandfather and grandfather were often invited to visit.

In her mind, only powerful adults could be invited to visit. An'an excitedly wiggled her little feet: "But I'm going to find my dad now~, Uncle Crazy said my dad misses me so much he's almost dying to see me~"

"I'm going to see my dad now. Um~, can I visit your house sometime?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng mentally tried to explain, realizing he hadn't said anything like that. He thought it best to avoid talking to children in the future; he was finding it rather difficult to handle.