"Mr. Gu, I'm sorry." The young assistant hurriedly apologized, feeling full of grievances inside, but dared not show it on her face.
"It's okay."
Xicheng wasn't angry with her, after all, she was a young girl with no experience with children. The little one, being in an unfamiliar environment surrounded by strangers, it was understandable for him to cry and fuss.
As soon as he was in his father's arms, the little one regained a sense of security and immediately stopped crying. He clutched his neck and pressed his face against him, but still hadn't fully calmed down, sniffing intermittently.
"Niannian, be good!"
Xicheng gently patted his back to comfort him, then took out a handkerchief to wipe the little one's tears, soothing him, "Go play cars with Auntie for a while, and then we'll play with Dad, okay?"
At this moment, a married female assistant also came over, trying to coax the little one into leaving Xicheng's arms.
