Seeing this scene, Ma Fei'er asked in confusion, "Baobao, what's up with you? Why are you so happy?"
Due to Baby Hai's persistent request, she had already changed her form of address.
"N-nothing really."
Looking at the flustered Baby Hai, Ma Fei'er gave a knowing smile. Baby Hai's feelings for Ning Fan were almost written on her face.
"But why is there a sense of disappointment?"
Ma Fei'er's mood dipped a little as she remembered the days with her family.
She sneaked a glance at the door; Ning Fan was bending over, sweeping the floor with a broom. Ma Fei'er's eyes turned misty as she began to recall past events,
"Just like today. Dad doing housework, Mom busy in the kitchen, and me waiting at the dining table for a meal."
"Is this what home feels like?"
Ma Fei'er's heart felt a pang as a tear slid down the corner of her eye, "I wonder when I'll be able to relive such warmth again."
