"..." Little Moon glanced at Yuanhuan's outstretched arms and his distorted expression on his dark face. After hesitating and struggling in Xiuxiu's arms for a while, he finally resigned himself to reaching out his hand. The next moment, the little one left Xiuxiu's arms and was easily carried out of the bedroom by Yuanhuan.
In the shared bedroom of Little Moon and Little Baby, Little Baby was still deep asleep.
Yuanhuan carefully placed his son on his little bed, "What to wear?" Standing in front of the nearby wardrobe, Yuanhuan stared at the neatly arranged small clothes and pants inside, frowning and unsure where to start.
Hearing this, Little Moon disdainfully glanced at Yuanhuan's tall figure, "The second pants, white clothes."
"Put them on!" Yuanhuan listened and casually took down the clothes and pants, tossing them to Little Moon.
