He leaned over and carefully tried to pick up Little Niuniu.
So small, so soft.
It was as if she had no bones, all chubby, and Lu Xiao almost doubted life itself, wondering what kind of magical creature a human baby was.
He really didn't know how to hold her. Although he had learned in advance, when the moment came, he was still inevitably clumsy and awkward.
Little Niuniu, however, obediently let him pick her up. Her eyes were big, her nose was small, and with her cute face, she looked at this man as if she knew who he was, showing no fear at all.
You should know, previously, apart from Wen Xian and Lu's mom, anyone else holding her would make her pout and cry out loud.
Lu Xiao heard her making cooing sounds, and afraid she would wake Wen Xian, he simply and cautiously carried her out.
By the window in the corridor, the towering maple leaves were fiery red, and on the ground, there were scattered leaves here and there.
