Luna hugged her daughter again, "I'm so sorry, sweetheart." She stroking her hair and Lily giggling when she raining her face with small kisses, and Luna knew her daughter had forgive her.
At the side, Danial almost rushed forward when he saw Luna lowering her body slightly and picked her daughter from the ground yet he could only chided her inwardly for being too independent although she knew clearly her palms were hurt last night because of the wire, and watched as his woman put the little girl in a small hammock before switched on the automated pulley.
"What're you doing here alone on the Christmas morning?" Zhao Jingren walked into the gazebo with his wife as he ushered her to sit down on the stone bench.