The woman's gentle voice and warm embrace made Shen Yaowei feel like she was in a dream. For a moment, she couldn't figure out the situation.
A handsome face leaned over Song Lanyue's shoulder and smiled at Shen Yaowei. "This time, why didn't the little cry baby cry after waking up?"
Shen Yaowei looked at the handsome face and couldn't help but blink.
That handsome face also looked so familiar. It was her father's face that was much younger.
Wait a minute…
How could she be held so easily in someone's arms?
At this moment, Shen Yaowei realized that something was wrong with her body.
She raised her hand to take a look, and her eyes widened.
Her hand had actually turned into that of a little baby's!
What was going on?
Just as Shen Yaowei was stunned, Song Lanyue's gentle voice slowly sounded again. "Come, Yaoyao, Mummy will feed you milk."
