Perfect Little Family

Every morning is said to be beautiful when you open your eyes to see your beloved right by your side. But what could be even more beautiful than that?

Xu Mey found the answer to that as she walked inside her son's room to find her husband being squished between their twins. As always, Little Juan had her head on her father's chest. From a young age, Jie's heartbeat had been her perfect lullaby. She would always stop crying in her father's arms. 

It wasn't weird that a daughter had found her protection in her father's arms. As for Little Bao, he was holding Jie's finger tightly in his fists as per his habit. Xu Mey's father told her that it was Little Bao's unconditional trust in his father. That little one didn't like using his words from a young age but he would show his trust and support like this.