He loves to snuggle into his parents' arms.
He runs toward his parents from afar, and when they spread their arms to catch him, he feels very happy and content.
Gu Junzhu glanced at Ye Xingbei's belly and said with a smile, "Because there's a little baby in mommy's tummy, we have to protect mommy and not let her belly get hurt."
"Wow!" Xiao Shumiao's eyes widened in surprise, his big, shiny eyes as bright as stars.
He walked over to Ye Xingbei, carefully touching Ye Xingbei's belly, and looked up to ask her, "Mommy, are you really having a little sister?"
"It's not necessarily a sister," Ye Xingbei corrected him, "It could also be a brother."
"A brother?" Xiao Shumiao frowned, "Wouldn't it be better to have a sister? She could marry Brother Xiaoyue, and Brother Xiaoyue could always be with us."
Ye Xingbei: "…It doesn't matter what we say about having a brother or sister."
