...
There was a faint chatter around her ears.
Qiao An opened her heavy eyelids, the glaring light made tears want to fall.
She quickly closed her eyes, paused for a moment, then opened them again.
"Little Nuomi."
Pushed mercilessly away from Mu Jingxi's embrace, Little Nuomi pouted in grievance, "Daddy lost!"
If you lose, you have to give me a hug!
"Your mom's awake." Mu Jingxi couldn't spare a moment to hug his daughter, leaning down to look at Qiao An.
She felt her face gently cupped by someone, the man's magnetic voice tinged with deep tenderness, "Qiaoqiao, you're awake?"
Realizing the situation, Little Nuomi twisted her body and lay beside Qiao An, her clear black eyes shimmering, "Mama, you're awake?!"
Her voice couldn't hide the excitement, her delicate little face full of joy.
The father and daughter both looked at her with overwhelming happiness.
Qiao An blinked, suddenly having a mischievous thought.
