Su Qing's heart softened instantly, and she didn't know why the sight of the two adorable children before her made her heart melt so quickly, her mind continually replaying the cries from her dreams.
"What's your name?" Su Qing's heart turned tender, and as she picked up the tiny figure of Mo Yuchu, she felt a familiar scent emanating from her, a scent Su Qing didn't immediately recognize as identical to her own.
Mo Yuchu smiled happily, hugging Su Qing and nuzzling in her embrace, "Sister, you smell so good, you have a familiar scent."
Mo Yuchu sniffed carefully; this big sister's scent was so familiar, just like her own.
Su Qing chuckled and pinched Mo Yuchu's adorable cheek, "Such a sweet talker."
Su Qing didn't take Mo Yuchu's words seriously, and she missed a crucial clue.
Mo Yuchu pouted her cute little lips and shook her head, "Chuer's mouth isn't sweet, Chuer didn't have any candy today."
