"Of course."

Zhang Han smiled softly, touched Mengmeng's head, and gave his promise:

"In the future, Dad will definitely take you to fly to the sky, pluck the stars as toys for Mengmeng, write the word Mengmeng on the moon, and find a real lively snowman for Mengmeng to play with, so that they will be obedient My name is Mengmeng, and I want to take Mengmeng to a lot of fun and interesting places.”