When Tang Yiyi walked quickly to the crib, Tang Yuan's tears were already streaming down. His eyes were brimming with tears, but he stubbornly refused to cry out, pouting his lips instead. Tang Yiyi felt a deep pang of sympathy and pulled him into her arms, and he clutched her clothes tightly, afraid she would disappear again if he let go.
Tang Yiyi's heart ached, and it took her a long time to soothe Tang Yuan's anger. Fortunately, there weren't many customers in the afternoon, so she had some free time to spend with Tang Yuan. By the time she finally managed to lull Tang Yuan to sleep again, it was nearly five in the afternoon, and customers started arriving at the shop.
