Little Treasure shook her head. From Lu Jinyang's angle, it appeared to him that she was ignoring him.
Resigned, he sighed again, "When you cry usually, how does your mommy comfort you?"
His seemingly casual remark unexpectedly received a response.
Little Treasure sobbed, "Mommy would... hug... with a hug... I would stop crying."
Lu Jinyang didn't move, as if contemplating something, and then in the next moment, he stretched out his long arm, scooped the tiny figure into his embrace with precision, and looked down to ask, "Stopped crying, hmm?"
Little Treasure indeed stopped crying.
However, she was startled by Lu Jinyang's action.
She lifted her tear-stained little face to look at Lu Jinyang, her expression deeply focused. After a while, she asked, "Can your eyes see Little Treasure now?"
Lu Jinyang did not expect her to ask this question. He was momentarily stunned, then replied, "No."
