The little guy immediately curved his eyes with a giggle and ran off with Xiao Yining.
An Ziqi sat on the bed, her lips twitching hard. Her daughter's ability to cry on demand was really impressive.
This acting skill, this talent, truly inherited her acting prowess perfectly, it would be a shame if she didn't become an actor in the future.
Otherwise, with Xiao Moli and her mommy's unconditional doting on Xiao Qian'ai, she could easily grab an Oscar for Best Actress at any minute.
Her mind was wandering all over the place, but her fingertips were suddenly held by someone.
An Ziqi snapped back to reality to find Xiao Moli holding her hand, instinctively she tried to pull her hand back.
Xiao Moli's eyes were dark, and he used force to pull her into his embrace.
An Ziqi struggled, wanting to push him away.
"An'an."
Xiao Moli called out softly and tightened his arms, helplessly said, "What will it take for you to forgive me?"
He really didn't know what to do anymore.
