"I'm so sorry, sweetheart." She stroking her hair and Lily giggling when she raining her face with small kisses, and Luna knew her daughter had forgive her.
At the side, Danial almost rushed forward when he saw Luna lowering her body slightly and picked her daughter from the ground yet he could only chided her inwardly for being too independent although she knew clearly her palms were hurt last night because of the wire, and watched as his woman put the little girl in a small hammock before switched on the automated pulley.
"What're you doing here alone on the Christmas morning?" Zhao Jingren walked into the gazebo with his wife as he ushered her to sit down on the stone bench.
"I'm checking on my flowers," Luna took her seat on the bench in front of Lily's hammock and getting busy with her phone, ignoring Danial and Calvin whom quietly taking their own seats on the vacant benches or the immature, noisy Jason and Micheal whom laying in the hammocks excitedly.
