Jiang Jincheng had just finished tidying up Ruanruan's hair and patted her little shoulders, seeing that his sister was drowsy and ready to sleep.
"Time for bed, sis." They hadn't had a nap at noon and had fought with those people for a while, so they were truly a bit tired.
"Okay, daddy, will you hold Ruanruan while we sleep, pretty please?" Ruanruan stretched out her little arms and flopped onto Qin Bo Qing's body.
Qin Bo Qing placed his palm under Ruanruan's little chin and lifted her small head, "No!"
The small chin resting on his palm was too soft, and Qin Bo Qing couldn't help but move his fingers.
Ruanruan decisively let the weight of her entire little head rest in his hand, her big black eyes looking up at him with a pitiful expression, like a little kitten, her voice soft and plaintive.
"Why not? Does daddy not like Ruanruan? Ruanruan is very, very good."
Qin Bo Qing looked at her injured leg, "When you pounce like that, you're pressing on the wound, doesn't it hurt?"
