But nothing could dampen the child's self-confidence, Jian Ran nodded against her will, and smiled softly: "It's beautiful."

Hearing that others praised her for her beautiful braids, Xiao Ranran said proudly, "Father made Ranran's braids."

Jian Ran was startled... She couldn't imagine how a god-like man like Qin Yue would comb a child's hair?