Translator:
Atlas Studios
Editor:
Atlas Studios
Just when he was about to let her take her leave, he heard footsteps outside the door.
They sounded soft, accompanied with sounds of weeping…
Yu Yuehan was was faintly startled. Just when he realized something, he saw a soft and tiny figure run into the room from outside.
Daddi…
Xiao Liuliu rushed crying into Yu Yuehan’s embrace when she saw him. Afraid, her tiny head rubbed repeatedly against his chest.
With a tight heart, Yu Yuehan gave her a hug without hesitation, lowered his eyelids, and asked her,
What happened?
His heart felt strangled when he saw that her delicately carved face was filled with tears.
My Pretty Sister is missing…
Xiao Liuliu said with grief, her mouth shriveled. With a blink of her eyes, huge droplets of tears emerged and tumbled down with no signs of stopping.
You are talking about her?
Yu Yuehan turned his back slightly while hugging her. He pointed to Nian Xiaomu, who stood beside the sofa, with his long fingers.
Nian Xiaomu:
…
It became a little awkward.
She had only cooked some noodles for herself because she was hungry in the middle of the night.
Now, however, it seemed like she was a thief—she was even caught red-handed repeatedly.
Pretty Sister, why are you in my Daddi’s room?
Xiao Liuliu raised her tiny arms, happy to have found her. The next second, she seemed to have discovered something impressive.
Before Nian Xiaomu could explain, she rolled in Yu Yuehan’s arms with squinted eyes.
Pretty Sister loves to sleep with Daddi, just like Xiao Liuliu. Right?
Love to do what?
Nian Xiaomu looked at the innocent Xiao Liuliu and glanced at Yu Yuehan who was hugging her.
The anger from when she was forced to stare at him with an empty stomach while he finished an entire bowl of noodles appeared in her mind!
Xiao Liuliu, me and your Daddi…
Daddi, Pretty Sister’s face turned red. Is she shy?
Nian Xiaomu:
…
That was the anger of being misunderstood!
Red with anger!
Nian Xiaomu’s last bit of restraint was about to wear away completely.
Before she lost control of her mind and killed him, she reached her hands out toward Xiao Liuliu and said,
It is late now. Let sister carry you to your room to sleep…
Just as she finished her sentence, Xiao Liuliu climbed down from Yu Yuehan’s arms.
However, she did not run to Nian Xiaomu’s side. Instead, she sprinted directly to the king-sized bed in the room.
She removed her baby-sized shoes and climbed onto the bed with her short, tiny legs.
She lay down in the middle, waved to Nian Xiaomu, and said,
Pretty Sister, come here quickly. We can sleep with Daddi!
…
With a lifeless face, Nian Xiaomu stared at Xiao Liuliu, who was calling out to her with so much effort. Nian Xiaomu did not know how to react to this.
Could she just shut her eyes and play dead now?
Rumble…
her stomach grumbled with poor timing.
Nian Xiaomu’s eyes widened!
My noodles are still downstairs. I have to finish them up, so you two can sleep first.
Nian Xiaomu was about to leave when Xiao Liuliu, who had been fine earlier on, suddenly rubbed her eyes with clenched fists.
Her tiny lips were sunken. She did not cry, but her eyes were filled with tears.
I want to sleep with Pretty Sister.
…
I can share Daddi with you.
…
Sharing was available as well?
Nian Xiaomu reached out and covered her face; she could no longer look at Yu Yuehan directly.
Just as she wanted to speak, Yu Yuehan had already stood up from the sofa. He opened his mouth lightly and said,
Bring the noodles up to eat.
Xiao Liuliu and Daddi can also accompany Pretty Sister down to eat!
the tiny ball on the bed added.
With a sentence from each of them, this pair of father and daughter seemed to have reached an agreement earlier on.
