Late at night:
Bo Huan and Bo Qing, reunited after a long time, found it impossible to sleep.
The two of them stayed by Bo Baobei's side.
Under the peaceful light, on the soft big bed.
Bo Qing's deep eyes, like agate, watched the sleeping Bo Baobei, his thin lips involuntarily curling into a smile.
He... really looks a lot like me.
Like a replica of myself.
The first time I saw him, I couldn't help but marvel at the power of genes.
Bo Qing couldn't help but extend his index finger, tracing Bo Baobei's small face, outlining his features.
The little guy slept very soundly and sweetly.
Bo Huan couldn't help but laugh at Bo Qing's careful demeanor.
It was rare to see him being so cautious.
Bo Huan's heart was wrapped in endless warmth, her beautiful eyes as gentle as water, and she couldn't help but whisper, "He will definitely like you a lot in the future."
Although the little guy still wasn't able to express his thoughts clearly.
