Ji Nuan heard and could only nod, finally no longer forcing herself, she closed her eyes in fatigue, and her breathing slowly steadied.
The next day, a soft whimpering baby voice came from beside her, the small voice was so soft, it made Ji Nuan's heart melt.
When she opened her eyes to look, Xiu Yan was holding the little one in his arms, seriously feeding him milk fruit.
The little one had fine soft fur all over its chubby body, munching on the milk fruit with relish, its four little paws restlessly stepping on Xiu Yan's large thigh.
The chubby little bottom wiggled from time to time, a totally plump and adorable little dumpling.
The little one had a great appetite, under the care of its father, drank two milk fruits in one go before moving its small mouth away with a hum.
