She quickly coaxed the little one, "What's wrong? Xiaoxiao, why are you crying again? Don't cry, don't cry. Godmother also brought you some candy."
Qi Xiaoxiao thought that if she could comfort him with candy, he would stop crying.
But Qi Xiaoxiao cried even harder and struggled to get out of Zhiyun's arms.
Qi Xiaoxiao cried so suddenly and struggled so hard that Zhiyun was afraid that Qi Xiaoxiao would accidentally fall down, so she carefully put Qi Xiaoxiao down.
Han Qingrang, who had heard the crying, came forward and asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"
His voice was steady and soothing.
Qi Xiaoxiao left Zhiyun, rushed over and hugged Han Qingrang's trouser legs, crying loudly.
The soft voice kept shouting: "Hold Xiaoxiao, hug Xiaoxiao, godfather, hold Xiaoxiao."
Han Qingrang's heart softened as he listened to the little one's cry. He bent down and picked up Qi Xiaoxiao, "Zhizhi, what's wrong with her? Is she feeling unwell?"
Zhiyun didn't know either, she just didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I don't know, I don't know what happened, the little guy started crying suddenly, as if he was frightened."
As he spoke, Zhiyun slowly stood up.
She looked at Qi Xiaoxiao, who had buried her little face in Han Qingrang's clothes and stopped crying, and felt helpless. Children are really amazing. They can be laughing happily one second and suddenly burst into tears the next.
However, when Zhiyun realized that there was something wrong with Han Qingrang's gaze on her, she frowned and asked him, "You're looking at me too. Is there something wrong with me?"
Zhiyun raised her hand and touched her hair. "Could it be that my hair is frizzy?"
At this moment, Han Qingrang looked at Zhiyun with a look of shock and disbelief...
He slowly approached her, step by step. When he got closer, his brows knitted slightly, "Zhizhi, you..."
Zhiyun realized that something was wrong. Han Qingrang would not suddenly show such an expression. Even just now, Qi Xiaoxiao seemed to be frightened by her.
Zhiyun raised her hand and touched her face. "What's on my face? Am I disfigured? Or, am I..."
"Zhizhi, your..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw that she quickly returned to her original state. Han Qingrang's eyes froze and he shook his head: "Impossible, impossible..."
"What?" Zhiyun touched his face, becoming more and more curious: "What are you saying is impossible? What happened to me just now?"
Zhiyun would not know that there was a change in her eyes.
It turned into purple-gold...
The same purple-gold color as Han Qingrang's eyes...
It was because of the sudden change in her eyes that scared Qi Xiaoxiao, causing Han Qingrang's face to change drastically.
"Okay, it's okay." Han Qingrang put Qi Xiaoxiao down, walked to Zhiyun, held her face in his hands, stared at her carefully, and after confirming that the purple-gold pupils had disappeared, he pulled her into his arms and patted her back gently.
Zhiyun was confused.
He comforted her again and again: "Zhizhi, don't think too much, it's okay."
Zhiyun was still confused, not knowing what had happened to her in that short period of time.
Qi Xiaoxiao was put down and stood aside. Although she stopped crying, tears were still in her eyes. She looked at her strange godmother and godfather hugging each other in confusion.
Why do my godfather and godmother have the same eyes?
So scary, so frightening.
At this time, Qi Ren came back.
When Qi Ren returned, he saw his daughter being treated like a spoiled brat by the couple. Furious, he rushed over, picked up Qi Xiaoxiao from the ground, and held her in his arms. "Have you two had enough? Showing affection without regard for others will bring you divine punishment."
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