Su Hongxing finished washing up and found that Ye Qilan was still sitting motionless in front of the bed, staring blankly at Little Pudding's sweet sleeping face.
He looked as if he had never seen a child in his previous life.
After all, before she died in her past two lives, he indeed had no children of his own.
She quietly shook her head.
People say pregnancy makes a woman dumb for three years, but she felt that she wasn't dumb at all during her pregnancy, whereas Ye Qilan, being a father, had become quite silly.
"Little Pudding, wake up!" Su Hongxing shouted loudly.
"Our daughter is still sleeping, how can you bear to wake her?" Ye Qilan looked unconvinced as he watched Su Hongxing.
"You play the indulgent father, and I'll play the bad guy," Su Hongxing said as she nudged the little one awake.
She couldn't let the child have too many privileges just because she was cute and adorable, she had to be strict when necessary.