"Wah—" Su Yixing cried even louder.
Regardless of Su Yixing's increased crying, Su Yi Jing paid no mind, with half his body pressing quietly on Su Yixing, refusing to budge an inch.
The third child, An Yiqing, didn't seem to know whether he was just joining the commotion, rolling over to Su Yixing and placing half his body onto Su Yixing as well.
"Wah—" With another person pressing down on him, Su Yixing cried out even more heartbreakingly.
An Yiqing heard Su Yixing cry louder and grinned happily, laughing like a Maitreya Buddha.
An Jing: "..." Qinger, it's wrong to bully your brother like this!
"Wah—" Perhaps Su Yixing was crying too fiercely, it seemed to have frightened An Yiyun, who also started crying.
Xiao Changyi still wasn't concerned with how Su Yixing was doing, but picked up his youngest son, An Yiyun, who stopped crying immediately upon seeing Xiao Changyi's face, his lips even curling into a slight smile.
