"Found you. It's almost snack time, you know? Qiong Xing was calling for you."
"Already? Let's go, let's go~"
This was not a habit he had grown up with, but the snacks Qiong Xing made were always delicious, and even Iseul often joined the children to eat with them.
"I wonder what we'll have today~?"
"Roar~ Roar~."
"Hm? You want your Uncle?"
When Lingxiao reached out toward Raon, Raon offered his arms, and Lingxiao happily clung to him, unexpectedly patting his cheeks repeatedly.
Even while complaining that it hurt and telling him to stop, Raon did not put him down, unable to resist how adorable he was.
"You're really likes your Uncle Raon, huh."
"Is, is that so?"
Raon was not shy by nature, but compared to Joa and the others, Lingxiao seemed particularly attached to him.
Even if he could not honestly say he was happy about it, the faint redness on Raon's cheeks showed otherwise.
"Well, the number one is Qiong Xing, of course."
