Xiao Changyi responded at the same time, bowing his head to exchange a shallow kiss with An Jing, who was resting on his shoulder looking up at him with laughter in her eyes. It was then that the cool corners of his lips curved up so imperceptibly.
An Jing found Xiao Changyi amusing and felt an intense sweetness bubbling up in her heart.
Gazing at her husband with a smiling face while looking up for a long while, An Jing then dropped her gaze to smile at the four little ones in the rocking crib. Each of them had grown even more adorable and vivacious since birth.
In the rocking crib—
Boss Su Yi Jing was lying there with his eyes wide open, silent and still.
The second child, Su Yixing, was also lying quietly, but unlike Boss, he was engaged in a quiet activity of his own, munching on his little hand.
The third, An Yiqing, kept grinning. No one knew what amused him, but he seemed extraordinarily happy; he could laugh heartily even when no one was playing with him.
