"Let's hear it." Bo Yan was also slightly interested.
Yuran smiled, "Netizens are getting so self-conscious from their parents' high level of education, they're almost shutting themselves in. Let me give you a webpage to look for yourself."
As she spoke, Yuran had already shared the webpage with Bo Yan, who was sitting beside her. He opened the link to view it, and after reading a few posts, he couldn't help but chuckle.
"Don't worry, Zhizhi won't have that kind of realization."
"Why?" Yuran was curious.
"Zhizhi always feels that she's as excellent as her parents, there's no such thing as not matching up to them."
Yuran: "..." That was indeed very possible.
Zhizhi rode around for a bit and the little pony slowly stopped in front of Yuran and Bo Yan. Sitting on the horse's back, her little face beaming with excitement, Zhizhi exclaimed, "Daddy, Mommy, I crossed the obstacle."
"My baby is amazing."
