'Why does she like to cry so much? She is already a mother!'
The fact was that Ji Weixi herself did not want to cry either, but she somehow could not stop her tears when Li Shaoling was around.
It was just that she has an unreasonable, uncontrollable feeling under his protection.
Sniffing, she carried the fruits to the counter and paid up before leaving the fruit shop.
All of a sudden, her ice-cold hand was held beneath a warm palm. Taken aback, she slowly looked up.
The man's handsome face appeared kinder in her gaze.
His quiet, dark eyes held a tenderness.
He had even said that he wanted to kill someone whenever she cries…
Was she that important to him?
The little one watched as his parents linked hands and had ignored him for quite some time, finding himself quite upset at that.
"Daddy, I want to hold hands too!" He pranced forward, trying to take Li Shaoling's hand.
