Mu Zisu stretched out his hand and gently caressed her hair, "Having you here is the best present..."
Xiaoxiao looked at him, deeply moved--
Mu Zisu lifted the blanket and pulled her into his arms...
"Before, I didn't understand why my dad doted on my mom so much... Now I realize, when you love someone, you can't help but spoil her, love her, and want to give her all the best..."
"Xiaoxiao... I'm so grateful that you appeared in my life, teaching me what love truly is..."
Tears streamed down Xiaoxiao's face as she listened to Mu Zisu's words; she didn't know whether to feel joy or sorrow upon hearing them now...
In her heart, she was indeed happy, but she just couldn't bring herself to feel joy...
Mu Zisu lowered his head, tracing her tear-streaked face all the way down.
It seemed they were always unable to control their feelings. In the end, it was Xiaoxiao who regained her composure, "We can't..."
Mu Zisu felt very frustrated; he disliked Aunt Flo...
