After Ye Xuan finished bathing the child, he was completely soaked, looking down at his wet clothes, and then at his smiling daughter, feeling utterly helpless.
The child, who was about to go to sleep, turned into a frenzy upon seeing the water, like a duck going into a river, leaving him with no strength to resist. He just got soaked by the little girl.
"Alright, hurry up and get her dressed, or else you'll be exhausted if she catches a cold." Chu Molin had already bathed both children, and yet he still had one sitting in the water.
"Coming." Ye Xuan picked up the bathrobe Qin Xue made and put it on his lap, then lifted his daughter. Who knew that the usually well-behaved child, upon realizing she was leaving the water, would desperately try to dive back in; she didn't want to leave, she wanted to play in the water.
