Xiao Jinxing's eyes were blurred with intoxication.
An Ning wasn't sure if he heard her clearly.
She said, "Sleep, it's late, tomorrow we have to set off back home."
Xiao Jinxing suddenly hugged An Ning.
An Ning's heart fluttered.
No matter how many years have passed, whenever he hugs her, her heart still skips a beat.
This is probably the feeling one gets when married to love.
"Let's have another one," Xiao Jinxing suddenly said.
"..." Suddenly felt, this love seems unnecessary.
"Another daughter, a daughter just like Youyou..."
This old Xiao guy really can't let go!
...
An Youyou watched the backs of her departing parents.
Still as loving as ever, even after so many years... envy and touched.
Suddenly grateful, her parents' relationship is so good, they can accompany each other, warm each other.
"Youyou."
An Ji called her from behind.
An Youyou turned around.
An Ji's face was as red as a monkey's behind.
