Little Xixi nestled into Mom's arms, watching Daddy and Little Uncle walk out, his small eyes blinking as if he could discern something amiss. Manman gently patted her clever son's forehead, whispering, "Silly child, go to sleep."
To be called silly. His little mouth pouted unhappily, just like his younger sister's, but as Mom said, because he's still young, there's nothing much he could do. After a small yawn, he closed his eyes in the warm embrace of his mother.
Jiang Yan stepped outside, listened to Lu Huan's recount, and asked, "Is it reliable?"
"I think she won't do anything to us," Lu Huan vouched for Lai Yu.
Although Jiang Yan didn't know where his confidence came from, he chose to believe him, patting his shoulder and saying, "Going there with you is fine, but I must inform your older brother first."
He couldn't bear the responsibility for Little Uncle's safety alone.
