"Too little," Shen Mosheng frowned slightly, his tone filled with sorrow.
"Where is it too little? Everyone is eager to spend time with Weilan, and Weilan does not cling to us much. Compared to many other couples with children, we actually spend a lot of time alone."
Sometimes, Han Yingying could barely see her daughter a few times throughout the day and couldn't help but feel jealous.
Yet even so, Shen Mosheng still felt it was not enough.
How could this man... be so adorable?
"It's lacking everywhere," Shen Mosheng grumbled softly, "I regret having children so early."
"You dare say that in front of Weilan."
"I cannot," Shen Mosheng shook his head slightly, "The fault is mine, not hers."
"How can Weilan be a mistake when she's so adorable?"
"It's a mistake if it keeps us from being together," Shen Mosheng sighed deeply, holding her tighter, "If it were possible, I truly wish it could just be the two of us forever."
"Shen Mosheng, I never knew you were so clingy before,"