Ran Ran acted cutesy as though she had not eaten her fill. Her beautiful eyes stared intently at Ji Ziming and Pei Ge's hands as she shouted, "Daddy, mommy, what are you guys doing?"
"I…"
Pei Ge looked up at Ran Ran in surprise. "What's wrong?"
"Daddy, you can't touch mommy's hand. You can only touch my hand because I'm your wife."
Ran Ran domineeringly walked forward and removed Pei Ge's hand. She then placed her hand in Ji Ziming's. As she had just washed the doll for a long time, her hand was still a little cold. When she touched Ji Ziming's palm, she held it tightly.
She finally said in satisfaction, "Daddy, your hands are so warm."
"Mhm."
Ji Ziming held Ran Ran's small hand. It was small, even smaller than Pei Ge's hand, but it had a lot of weight in his hand. It enveloped all the emotions in his heart which seemed insignificant in Ran Ran's innocent eyes.
"Daddy, your hands are so big."
