Looking at Jiang Xiangyang, who was staring at Shen Qinglan with teary eyes, everyone: ...
"Hee hee——"
Shen Qinglan: ...
Crying and laughing, what's the deal?
"Oh my~" Dong Yao patted her chest and said, "Finally smiled."
Zhuang Ruyue, who had been tense, finally relaxed, "That scared me."
Shen Qinglan and He Xiangyang stared at each other for a while, then she said, "Hungry?"
Jiang Xiangyang tilted his head to glance at her, and then burst into laughter in her arms.
Zhuang Ruyue said, "Qinglan, hold him for a moment, I'll go and bring the porridge."
Shen Qinglan nodded.
Shen Shan chuckled, "Who would've thought, our Qinglan is quite popular with kids."
"I just remembered," Dong Yao laughed, "When she recovered from her illness, I took her to her uncle's house. At that time, little Tao was crying, Qinghe and I couldn't console him, but then little Tao reached out to be held by her."
