Mu Rourou thought so and glanced over at Xie Yi, who was sitting up properly.
Just earlier, he had been reclining against the pillow, and now he was already sitting straight, this child...
Being praised like this, Qin Mao's face turned slightly red.
He really liked spending time with Mu Rourou because she was always smiling.
Even though she could be naughtily stubborn, he was still willing to indulge her.
After all, girls are generally more delicate.
If she were to cry, it wouldn't be good.
Seeing her son praised, Zhao Xiuya was also happy, "Are you two still playing?"
"Ah, we're done playing, done playing, is Lady Qin here to take Maomao to sleep?" Mu Rourou asked softly.
She truly admired Zhao Xiuya and Qin Yu as a couple, both so determined, and what she envied most was Qin Mao, with both parents loving and caring for him.
The more perfect the family seemed, the more she felt it should be carefully guarded, watching over its continued warmth and perfection.