Family(3)

Luna poked her son's cheek and he giggled, making her heart melt into a puddle. She stood to hug her husband. She wrapped her hands around his neck and kissed his cheek as she whispered, "I need to resume work soon, my love."

Xingyu held her into his arms for a while and pressed pecks on her face. She looked more beautiful than ever, and she smelled even sweeter than ever now that her flowery scent was mixed with that of the babies. He couldn't help pulling her into a deeper hug, as though he wanted them to mould into one. He was just about to kiss her when Xiaomu stirred and whined, and he paused in his movements and picked her up. She seemed to recognize her father because she stopped crying as soon as he held her and smiled at her, kissing her forehead.