Zhuo Xiangqiao watched Little Baozi who was being held in Lin Yue's arms, still crying endlessly, with a face devoid of any expression.
Originally, he was sleeping so well in bed, but in the middle of the night, he suddenly started crying loudly.
"Yueyue, you should go rest. Let me hold him."
Zhuo Xiangqiao walked over to Lin Yue, preparing to take Little Baozi from her arms into his own.
"It's okay."
Lin Yue avoided Zhuo Xiangqiao's hand, smiling at him.
"Did it disturb your sleep?"
Lin Yue gently patted Little Baozi's back and said, "Why don't you sleep in the next room? Don't come over tomorrow."
"It's no problem." He really couldn't rest assured with her here, but hearing his voice causing a fuss was something he could endure.
Lin Yue looked at Little Baozi in her arms, crying hoarsely, and her heart ached deeply.
"There, there..."
Lin Yue softly hummed a tune, and swayed Little Baozi in her arms.
