Momo looked at Han, visibly anxious, both envious and jealous. Finally, reluctantly, he nodded and said, "Alright, fine! You can hold our little sister for a while!"
Han immediately handed Zhouzhou over to Huo Tingdong and took his sister from Momo's arms.
Having practiced with his little brother, Han had already mastered the knack of holding a baby. This was the first time he held his little sister!
So small, like a little glutinous rice dumpling, soft and tender — he couldn't bring himself to apply any pressure.
Yinyin noticed him and seemed intrigued. It was as if she realized this brother was different from the one who'd held her earlier!
Curious, she looked at him.
Han gazed at her tenderly, his heart brimming with warmth.
He had been looking forward to his sister for quite a while. He had always dreamed of having a little sister. Before her birth, he didn't feel an overwhelming sense of responsibility!