Listening to Niu Naitang's earnest declaration that she wants to grow up and marry Lin Jichen, Ren Lan couldn't help but feel both amused and exasperated, her heart filled with countless emotions.

If this little girl truly manages to join the Lin family in the future, spending her days and nights with Nangong Yue, Qin Xiaowei, and the other women, she would naturally be called their sister in terms of seniority.

These older sisters, who are more than ten years her senior, would be surpassed by the little one who once barely reached the table's edge. Just imagining the scene made Ren Lan's face flush with embarrassment and amusement.

She could still vaguely recall their first meeting when Niu Naitang was so short that she had to stand on tiptoe to peek over the table.