"Are you pretending not to understand, or do you really not get it, you little rascal."
Lu Fengxuan pinched Xixi's tiny nose, then gently squeezed the bridge of her little nose again.
Her entire body was soft and squishy, but the delicate features on her little face were exceptionally beautiful. Especially her nose—it was a perfect inheritance from her father's.
Xixi pretended not to understand, wrapping her small arms around Lu Fengxuan's neck, acting coquettishly.
Lu Fengxuan held the little girl and cuddled her for a moment. The clock in the living room chimed on the hour—it was 8 o'clock.
"Alright, Mommy has to go check if your brother and sister are awake. I'll take you to the dining room first and have Grandma Chen feed you some porridge."
Grandma Chen was a housekeeper Lu Fengxuan had hired. She was an honest and diligent woman from the countryside, excellent at taking care of children and managing household tasks with exceptional efficiency.
