When it comes to holding children, Ye Tingnan doesn't feel any better than Yanbei, equally at a loss. The moment the little sweetheart hung her chubby arms around her neck, Ye Tingnan's heart felt like it might melt.
"Mommy, mommy, why are you crying? Blow, blow, and you won't cry, oops."
Little Zhenxi didn't understand the feelings of adults, but she knew that when you feel pain, you'll cry, and after you cry, you're supposed to blow on it. So, she blew at her mommy's face, which was simply heartwarmingly cute.
At this, Ye Tingnan's tears flowed even more vehemently.
She wiped her tears in vain: "Okay, mommy won't cry, mommy won't cry."
But the mist in her eyes, no matter how hard she tried, just couldn't be dry.
Yanbei, comprehending her emotions, pulled her into his arms and directly led her away from the banquet hall.
After the family of three left, Ye Xingguang was left alone, uncertain where to sit.
Then, Qin Yao approached, "Excuse me, are you Miss Ye? "
