Fragile, sickly, and weak (4)

She was stunned for a long time before she got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window to look at the night outside.

The heavy wooden door of the bedroom was pushed open, and the little cutie yihuan came in.

The small and chubby one was wearing a pretty floral dress and was hopping over.

she wanted to cover her mother's eyes from behind, but her short legs couldn't reach her, so she could only forget about it.

In the end, she hugged her mother's leg and whined,"guess who I am?"

he huan's gloomy mood was lifted. she lowered her head and said gently, " "Let mommy guess, okay?"

you're guessing Snow White or Cinderella, " yihuan continued.

He Huan laughed and bent down to pick the little guy up.

Yi Huan was afraid that she would be tired, so she took a step back and said with a smile,"Mommy asked me to see if mommy is awake. If she is, we can start eating."

"i'm going down to eat?" he huan was stunned.