Who is calling her constantly in her ear?
So noisy, Ye Lingyue turned over, her face wet as if a worm was crawling all over her cheeks.
Gradually, the worm changed, resembling a small hand gently patting her face again and again.
"Di Shen, stop it, I'm really sleepy."
Ye Lingyue mumbled sleepily.
"Smooch."
A crisp sound, accompanied by a child's giggling laughter.
This sound?
Ye Lingyue suddenly opened her eyes; the bright sunlight stung her eyes a bit.
In front of her was a baby's face, a very beautiful little boy with slightly curly hair tied in a small braid.
A chubby face, eyes as big as glass beads, a cute little nose, chubby arms and legs, he was not very tall, just about a little over one year old, appearing like a mobile little meatball.
At this time, the little boy wobbled and stood in front of her, grinning widely, looking at her with those overly large pretty eyes.
