An Ziqi had only eaten a few bites, so Xiao Moli sighed helplessly and brought Little Xiao'an over.
The little one seemed to sense her mommy's low mood. While feeding her formula during dinner, she stubbornly refused to take it.
Now, catching whiffs of An Ziqi's scent, she started sobbing loudly and burrowing into An Ziqi's arms.
The little one cried so heartbreakingly, her tiny face turning bright red from holding her breath. An Ziqi was distressed and hurriedly fed her milk.
As she fed the little one, Xiao Moli stayed by her side, holding a warm bowl of porridge and feeding her.
By the time the little one finished nursing and fell asleep, the porridge Xiao Moli had brought was nearly finished as well.
He took the little one from An Ziqi's arms and carried her back to the nursery next door.
At night, An Ziqi didn't sleep soundly at all. She kept tossing and turning, breaking out in cold sweats.
