Mo Heng reached out to embrace her tightly, "I'll go."
Pei Qin watched as his face pressed against hers, then opened her mouth and bit two rows of teeth marks onto his neck.
Mo Heng took a deep breath, darkening his gaze as he tucked her into the quilt, then he got up to hold his little daughter.
The wet nurse had already dressed Xixi.
"Bring the young miss over!" Mo Heng opened the door.
Responding to his call, the wet nurse brought Xixi over.
Mo Heng took his little daughter, bringing her inside to soothe her.
Xixi had just turned a month old when he left, so she didn't recognize her father at all. Staring at the strange man, Xixi's eyes filled with tears as she gazed at him.
Father and daughter stared at each other, the big eyes meeting the small.
Seeing she was growing more like Pei Qin, Mo Heng felt tenderness blooming in his heart as he held her and cooed.
Watching him for a while, Xixi, not recognizing him, burst into tears again with a loud "Waah."
