Qin mo lowered his head and looked at the young lady in his arms. He had an indescribable feeling in his heart.
it was sour and painful, but also a little sweet.
of course, he could feel that he huan's heart was full of teasing.
she only teased him and smiled. perhaps he was too overbearing!
Qin Mo's palm slowly landed on her back and patted her gently like he was coaxing a child. It was as if he was comforting her, but also comforting himself.
then, he turned around and looked at yi huan.
Yi Huan was sleeping soundly, and the child couldn't help but wake up at nine O 'clock.
he huan did not take care of her much, but yi huan was very stubborn in liking he huan. he thought that yi huan was part of the reason why he was so stubborn. no matter how gentle other women were, they could not replace he huan as a mother, even though she might not have the self-awareness of a mother.
as she thought about it, she was really tired, so she closed her eyes.