Hearing the little one's cries, the two adults sprang apart as if they'd been caught doing something, and Song Yuwei quickly ran into the room, gently patting the little one and softly said, "Don't be scared, Didi, mommy's here."
"Mom... mommy, hold." he mumbled, smacking his lips in his dreamy state.
Didi always had the problem of waking up crying in the middle of the night, it just hadn't happened for a long time, and Qin Han thought he had gotten over it.
But unexpectedly, on this critical night, the little one put on such a show. Sigh, perhaps the time just wasn't right.
Qin Han lay in bed, savoring the lingering fragrance from Song Yuwei's lips, a faint smile on his face.
Song Yuwei, too, peeked at Qin Han through the curtains, the bright moonlight illuminating his face, that lingering smile appearing so full of happiness and anticipation in her eyes.
"Hey!" Song Yuwei whispered.
Qin Han turned his head, looking in the direction of the curtains, and asked, "What's up?"
