Selling Nuclear Weapons Little Girl...
Zero sighed in frustration. They were never going to let that joke go.
If she'd known, she never would've played a prank on Candy all those years ago by telling her the story of the little girl who sold nuclear weapons.
After sighing, Zero said with helpless resignation:
"Whatever you do, don't. I don't want Du Du growing up to be like you were and telling the story of the little girl who sold nuclear weapons at kindergarten."
"When the teacher calls her parents in, you can take the blame yourself. I don't want to be blamed again."
Candy pouted in displeasure.
"What do you mean, I made you take the blame? Just tell me, was that story not the one you told me? I was little back then, and I naively thought that was how the story went. I even stood confidently on the stage and told it to everyone."
For a moment, Zero was at a loss for words.
Candy and Zero were so engrossed in their conversation that they unconsciously forgot Du Du was there.
The little one saw that nobody was paying attention to her and immediately got upset.
Her little mouth turned down, and she started broadcasting at full volume.
At the sound of her crying, Candy and Zero both looked down at Du Du, who was waving her arms in the air in her crib.
They exchanged glances and saw the same helplessness in each other's eyes.
The little one was already like this, even though she'd only been born a few days ago.
What would she be like when she grew up?
Candy even wondered whether her brother would be able to keep Du Du in line.
She certainly had no confidence in herself.
Waaah! Waaah! Waaah!
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