Ruan Qingling's hand pressed against Song Shiting through a layer of fabric.
She hadn't thought that far ahead; she simply found her daughter's actions cute and adorable.
Ya Ya wanted to express that she had discovered something new.
My dad's hands are so dark, and they're so big and rough.
And Mom's hands are so soft and beautiful.
She wanted her father to see her more.
She seemed a little anxious because she couldn't hold her father's hand.
"Horse... horse..."
Ruan Qingling burst out laughing at her daughter's silly antics.
How can it be so cute?
She laughed, her voice barely audible, but her body language remained.
I'll cooperate with Yaya to make my daughter happier.
But this kind of operation was truly torture for Song Shiting.
He felt like he couldn't sit still any longer.
He pushed Ya Ya to Ruan Qingling and said, "You put her to sleep."
Ruan Qingling then took Ya Ya from her.
Song Shiting turned his face toward the window.
He was almost mortified.
Ruan Qingling picked up her daughter, tapped her nose, and said, "You little rascal, go back to sleep, or Mommy will have to sleep too."
Ya Ya looked at her, her adorable expression suggesting she was deep in thought.
Finally, he hugged his mother and buried his face in her arms.
Song Shiting: "..."
Is this thing about to become sentient?
Does she understand?
How could he be so direct in his mother's arms?
Ruan Qingling smiled.
“I say this every night when I hold her while we sleep.”
This is probably a special scenario she created and cultivated, which is why Ya Ya feels it's time to sleep when she hears this sentence.
Sleeping in my arms, so sweet.
Song Shiting thought that might be the case.
The car finally arrived in the city.
Fan Aihua got off at the same stop as them.
He wanted to say something more, but Song Shiting only looked at Ruan Qingling.
Meanwhile, Ruan Qingling had been keeping an eye on Ya Ya.
She didn't get a chance to speak.
Later, I took a deep look...
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