With the lively Zheng Yan stirring up things, the nerve-wracking atmosphere from the media launch instantly dissipated.
Nian Xiaomu was really exhausted.
She felt sore and wobbly all over, and once her tightened nerves began to relax, she started to feel somewhat groggy.
Very soon, she fell asleep.
In a half-awake state, she seemed to have seen Xiao Liuliu. The soft and little cuddly ball was ecstatic and running around excitedly in the courtyard.
She was also calling out "younger brother" continuously.
Nian Xiaomu was just about to ask her where her younger brother had come from when a little baby appeared before her eyes.
His delicate and exquisite facial features made him look like a mini version of Yu Yuehan.
He was lying in his nanny's arms and had his lips pouted as little bubbles formed in his mouth…
He was raising his little clenched fist and looked so adorable that one wanted to pinch his face.