Zhang Han sighed lightly, touched Mengmeng's head, and said with a light smile, "Daughter, do you want to try it? If you want to try it, try it. If you don't want to try it, we will leave."

The right to speak was handed over to Mengmeng.

Yue Wuwei's face suddenly filled with a smile: "Little girl, look, your little sister Nina has already gone up to play. If you don't try it, won't you leave regrets?"