Chyou cradled her brother just like how she watched An Guoting doing so. Xiang was peacefully sleeping as he was gently swung.
Xiaosi smiled and kissed Caihong's forehead. "Thank you."
"You have said that a thousand times now," she pinched his cheeks.
He shook his head. "I cannot help it. Whenever I think about how dangerous it could have been for you, I still shudder with fear. Thankfully, there was no danger this time."
She smiled. "How could there be any danger? You and Chyou were there at my side like the strongest pillars of the world by my side. Nothing bad could have happened."
Xiaosi was close to tears.
"Oof! No more crying! You have already worried yourself enough."
As if Xiang also agreed with her, his tiny brows furrowed and he began to cry too.
"Waaaa…."
"See?"
Chyou pouted. "Dada, you're making my brother cry!"
"..."
"I did nothing!"
