Before leaving, she looked toward the little one's room opposite and walked over to gently knock on the door.
The little one opened the door and looked at Qin Huan, "Huanhuan."
Seeing the little one's collar was messy, Qin Huan lowered her head, helping straighten it while looking at him, "I'm going downstairs for a bit. You and the captain keep an eye on Xiaoliao and Xiaoqi, alright?"
The little one nodded arrogantly, speaking up, "Don't worry, it won't be a problem at all."
Qin Huan smiled and kissed his little cheek.
Ever since Xiaoliao and Xiaoqi were born, she suddenly felt she owed Xiaowei a lot, always wanting to make it up to him.
The little one felt his ears burning slightly, glancing at Qin Huan, sweetness in his heart.
Qin Huan smiled at the little one.
The little one touched the back of his head and turned to look at the captain who was sprawled on his bed, "Dahei, time to get up."
