The child in Xia Ruoxin's arms turned her face around and stared at Chu Lui with her eyes unblinking. The warm daylight shone on the child emphasizing her skin which was fairer than an average child. The little girl had big eyes and a pair of black pupils. Her eyelashes were so long they resembled two brushes.
However, due to the cold weather, she was wearing multiple layers of clothing. On top of that, she had a hat on her head and a mask over her face. He couldn't see her face to make out her features properly. Nevertheless, he gathered she must be a beautiful child just by looking at her eyes and the shape of her face.
It was a pity that she wasn't his child.
Chu Lui reached out. He had the sudden urge to see how the little girl looked. In fact, he was really very fond of children.
"It is difficult for you to carry her with your arm like this. Give her to me."
