Jian Liangtong watched as Huo Shaojun held Hao Hao's back, her heart skipping an unusual beat.
Judging from Huo Shaojun's attitude towards Hao Hao these past couple of days, it doesn't seem like he dislikes children...
But five years ago...
Thinking of this, Jian Liangtong quickly shook her head, refusing to let herself dwell on it.
She sat on the sofa patiently for two minutes.
Unable to sit still any longer, Jian Liangtong stood up and walked towards Hao Hao's room.
As she reached the doorway, Jian Liangtong had already stepped one foot inside.
But upon seeing Huo Shaojun sitting at the edge of the bed, carefully wiping Hao Hao's face and neck with a white cotton towel, Jian Liangtong halted in her tracks.
Honestly.
She never expected that the usually cold and assertive Huo Shaojun would also show such a gentle side in front of his own child.
So at this moment, watching Huo Shaojun, Jian Liangtong felt somewhat shaken inside.
