This one is certainly not soft-hearted.
"Ah"
"Baby, why are you calling out? Are you too hot?" Indeed, it was an unusually scorching day; although it was early morning, one couldn't help but sweat profusely.
Unfortunately, Lele wasn't feeling hot, but instead, he was continuously reaching his hand back.
Yang Chuxia turned her head and saw that Ye Zi'an, holding Yangyang, was a few steps behind her.
"Lele must want you to hold him, right? Look how he keeps stretching out his hand." Not only that, but his eyes were fixed on Ye Zi'an, and he kept blowing bubbles with his mouth.
"Then let's switch." As soon as they were inside., Ye Zi'an took Lele into his arms and, indeed, saw him flashing a faint smile.
He even seemed to sigh with satisfaction.
"Xiaxia, Lele likes me." Seeing his son constantly blowing bubbles at him made Ye Zi'an's heart swell with warmth that spread outward bit by bit.
