Ning Xia reversed her hand to grasp Little Crybaby's hand, lifting her lips into a smile as she said, "Yes, even pearls are not this real."
Little Crybaby suddenly threw his arms open, his small body flinging itself into Ning Xia's embrace, hugging her tightly. His cheek rubbed affectionately against hers as he called out in a hoarse voice, "Superwoman Sister… it's really you, Lele waited for you for so long, but you didn't show up, I thought you didn't want me anymore."
"I'm sorry, it's Superwoman Sister's fault, from now on, Superwoman Sister won't leave Lele behind anymore."
Ning Xia's voice also became hoarse, a sourness rising to her nose. She sniffed, suppressing the urge to cry, and just held Little Crybaby in her arms even tighter.
Feeling the warmth of Superwoman Sister's embrace, Little Crybaby gradually felt more settled. He still lifted his head and stared at Ning Xia without blinking, as if afraid she would suddenly disappear again.
