An Lan had both hands covered in water stains as she quickly walked over to the sofa, where she saw Huo Zhanting awkwardly and strenuously trying to soothe the child.
"What's wrong with our son, why did he suddenly start crying?"
Huo Zhanting was also a bit frazzled. Everything was just fine a moment ago; he was reading him a storybook when the boy suddenly burst into tears. It caught not only An Lan off guard but also gave him quite a scare.
"I have no idea, he was fine just now."
"Could it be that he's feeling unwell somewhere? Otherwise, why would he cry out of the blue?"
An Lan looked at Little Wangzi with a worried face, and at this moment, Little Wangzi, with tearful eyes, gazed at his mommy and stretched his little chubby arms out, wanting to be held by mommy, looking as if he had suffered an enormous grievance while with Huo Zhanting.