With An Ziqi cheering him on, Xiao Yining raced to the finish line in first place.
"Oh, Ningning is the best."
An Ziqi let out a cheer and ran over to him, picking him up and planting a big kiss on his flushed face.
Xiao Moli followed behind with a smile on his face, watching the joyful mother and son and his laughter growing deeper.
This silly woman, she acts like a kid when she's happy.
Under the morning sunlight, bright beads of sweat hung on An Ziqi's forehead.
Xiao Moli took a tissue from his bag and naturally wiped the sweat off her forehead.
The other women watching were filled with envy.
All thoughts of anger and awkwardness forgotten in her delight, An Ziqi gave Moli a big smile, took the tissue and wiped the sweat off Xiao Yining's face.
Holding Yining excitedly, she ran towards the next event.
"Don't hold him, he's too heavy."
Xiao Moli, seeing her sweating again after just a short while, couldn't help but speak.
