"Godmother, what do you mean?" Franklin was puzzled.
Victoria glared at Betty and warned, "You're not allowed to misguide my son. It means that you are handsome and good-looking. That's why Betty thinks that there will definitely be a large group of girls around like you in the future."
"I don't want them! I only want Mommy."
Betty giggled and asked, "What about me? You don't want me anymore?"
Franklin quickly put his arms around her neck.
"I want you, too!"
Betty was satisfied.
"That's my boy!"
When Victoria was cooking in the kitchen, Betty crossed her arms and was about to speak to Victoria in private.
Franklin was holding a remote control of the TV, looking for his favorite channel, but suddenly he stopped and heard a host's standard news voice saying, "We are waiting for you with special skills. As long as you are no younger than four years old and have a skill, you can come to the competition. We will be waiting here for your talented child to shine on the stage. We are also loo
