Qingqing is three and a half years old, and is the apple of her family's eye. Her father is decisive and stern outside, yet gentle and patient when facing his daughter, putting her first in everything. Her brothers are steady the one, lively the other, and their only commonality is spoiling their younger sister to the heavens. On the very first day of kindergarten, the whole family mobilized to escort her, and a single sentence she casually uttered was etched into everyone's hearts. Surrounded by boundless love, Qingqing grew taller and wiser day by day, transforming from an oblivious little doll into the family's little sun. Her warm daily life has only just begun.