This was something Yan Xinxin never imagined. However, under the moonlight, the little one's pure and innocent big eyes actually opened wide!
Little Chenxi hugged her little piggy doll tightly, blinked, and looked at Yan Xinxin and Mo Chuxi who were sitting by the bed.
"Mama, why are you crying?"
She asked curiously, her small body slowly sitting up, stretching out her tiny hand toward Yan Xinxin.
"Mama, don't cry. Chun will blow on the hurt for you."
Her soft voice felt like a heavy weight pressing on Yan Xinxin's heart.
Feeling the little one's hand gently wiping the tears on her cheek—so obedient, so tender—Yan Xinxin could no longer hold back. She reached out and pulled little Chenxi into her arms!
"Chun!"
She could no longer restrain the surge of emotions and hugged the little one tightly, crying out loud.
Sleeping in the adjacent bed, Yan Chenxi smacked his lips, turned over, and continued to sleep.
