"Little Mommy, why do you look so down? Why are you unhappy?!" After breakfast, the Little Demon King sensitively noticed that Bei Yiyi seemed preoccupied.
"How am I unhappy? Being with baby Xiaoyu every day, you have no idea how happy I am!" Bei Yiyi put on a smile and gently pinched the Little Demon King's cheek.
Before falling ill, the Little Demon King's face was chubby and fair, and pinching it filled her fingertips with softness.
Previously, Bei Yiyi loved to pinch and squeeze his little face. But now, the Little Demon King's face had visibly lost a lot of weight. Where was there any flesh to pinch? It made her heart ache.
"Little Mommy, lying will make your nose grow, you know!" The Little Demon King clearly didn't believe her.
Little Mommy clearly looked like someone going through a breakup!
Bei Yiyi brought her face close to the Little Demon King and asked, "Do you see my nose growing longer?"
"Brother Xiaoyu?!"
"Brother Xiaoyu, where are you?!"
