As the temperature in the room was rising higher and higher, a faint cry suddenly broke the enchanting atmosphere.
"Mom …"
Rong Yan's body tensed; she pushed away the man kissing her and her eyes filled with surprise, "Duidui, it's Duidui waking up!"
"I heard it." The last bit of worry in Li Shengxiao's eyes finally dissipated as he let her go.
Overjoyed, Rong Yan sprang up, excitedly saying, "I'll go check."
Li Shengxiao also stood up, pulled out a chair, and said to her, "I'll come with you."
"Okay."
Rong Yan's heart and eyes were full of Little Baby. She just wanted to make sure that Little Baby was indeed awake. Suppressing her excitement, she walked with him but couldn't help speeding up, rushing into the bedroom.
In the sprawling presidential suite bedroom, the little figure lying on the bed had somehow sat up and was now staring with wide eyes, full of fright. He looked like a little fold-ear cat abandoned by people, anxious and afraid.
"Duidui!"
