Little Yun Mo instinctively snuggled into Su Xingyue's arms.
The little girl's reaction made Su Xingyue pause for a moment, then feel slightly helpless.
Her eldest son, being a five-year-old child, was indeed a bit too aloof.
With Yun Mo's gentle personality, seeing him would make her scared, which didn't surprise her at all, so she reached out to comforting pat the little girl's back.
At this moment, she suddenly worried immensely for this boy. With such a personality, there's a high chance he might remain single in the future…
...
Nan Yishen, while petting Doujiang, picked up the box of dog treats on the nearby cabinet, opened the lid, and took out a small piece of beef jerky.
"Sit," he glanced at Doujiang and then said.
The tone… had a calmness unbefitting his age, even carrying a hint of authority.
Hearing his words, Doujiang promptly sat obediently on the floor, raising its bright eyes to look at him.
