An Ziqi laughed so hard she collapsed on Xiao Moli's body, unable to stand straight, and quickly gave him a thumbs-up.
Director Ye finally succumbed to Jiayin's tiny shorts. Now, it's time for him to experience the taste of chasing someone.
Ye Wuge immediately replied to her, "You're just gloating! The ship of friendship has capsized. You've lost me already!"
An Ziqi laughed as she replied back, bantering with him.
Xiao Moli gazed at her tenderly, enjoying the sight of her laughing carefree in his arms.
When An Ziqi finally laughed enough, she put away her phone and walked upstairs with Xiao Moli to check out his old bedroom.
The room was clean and tidy—a clear sign that housekeeping services frequented the place for upkeep.
Although he said it was his room before he turned five, there wasn't a single trace of childhood left—no toys, nothing.
