Mu You could never refuse his daughter, so he had to pick up the little one, place her in his arms, and take the prepared milk bottle to insert into her mouth.
The little girl held the pacifier and naturally began sucking on it, feeling quite content.
"It seems she prefers sticking close to you." Lin Xue said with some schadenfreude, observing the intimate father-daughter moment without any jealousy. Previously, her only concern was Mu You, but now there's another person, both dear to her heart. As long as she sees them by her side, she feels content.
The little one drank half the bottle and then spat out the pacifier, seemingly full, babbling and waving her hands around, trying to express something.
Mu You thought she had wet herself again and quickly picked her up to check her diaper.
It turned out not to be the case; instead, the little girl cuddled up against his shoulder, instinctively grasping his hair with her small hands.
Mu You suddenly froze.
