This triggered Qiao Mianmian's motherly love.
"Yueyue, be good. Yueyue, don't cry anymore. Auntie's heart aches." She squatted beside the crib and patted the baby gently.
Then, something magical happened.
The baby stopped crying and looked at her curiously.
Qiao Mianmian and the baby looked at each other for a few seconds before the baby started giggling.
Qiao Mianmian was stunned. "Ah, Yueyue isn't crying anymore. She's smiling at me. Does this mean that Yueyue likes Auntie?"
As if to prove her point, Baby waved her hands and giggled.
"Yueyue is smiling again. She looks so good when she smiles. She's like a little angel." Qiao Mianmian loved her. She looked at the baby wrapped in blankets with love.
Not to mention that she and Jiang Luoli were best friends.
This baby's looks alone had won her over.
Qiao Mianmian had never seen such a beautiful baby.
She looked just like a little angel.
