"Dhada!"
Hei Anxia, the newly awakened toddler, was now holding Mo Xuejing and was mistaken for him for Daddy Hei. She hugged Mo Xuejing while still half-asleep. Ye Jingxia was mortified to see his small sister bothering a stranger in this manner. He can only get up from the couch and stroll up to Mo Xuejing. He extended his little hands, which were just a few inches longer and thicker than the adorable newborn girl's. Mo Xuejing is staring at him with innocent, ebony eyes.
Ye Xiajie said, "Sir, I'm sorry for my little sister's rudeness. Please pass her on to me. I can take care of her."
