Yige is scheduled to fly from Paris to Mexico in three days, the tickets are all booked, and the luggage is packed, what needs to be sent back to China is sent, and what can't be taken is given to others.
Perhaps it's because he can't bear to part with her.
Rong Rui has been particularly clingy to her these past few days.
Wherever Yige goes, he goes.
He even refuses to leave at night when it's time to sleep.
Yige has no choice but to let him stay, planning to take him back after he falls asleep.
Zhang Lan brought Rong Rui's pajamas, a furry one-piece bear suit with a bear head and bear tail.
The chubby Rong Rui wore it, only his fair, tender little face was exposed. If you don't look at the face, you might really think he's a little bear.
Yige carried him to bed, the two lay side by side, and Rong Rui clumsily snuggled into her arms.
Yige's heart softened like never before, she gently held him and kissed his little face.
