Da Bao Su Xiao Mo, a child with such a delicate face as if carved from jade. Though only four years old, his teeth were red and white, and while he was still chubby like an infant, you couldn't hide the depth in his eyes.,"Brother is stupid, mother must be having a nightmare. Mother, I'll wipe the sweat from your forehead for you." Another crisp, ethereal and lingering voice also came over.,Su Xiaonuo, with a pale face and a stoic expression, let out a soft hum but still slightly nodded.。