An'an Grows Prettier by the Day (2)

"She does look much prettier. This is great! Hahaha…" Roaring with laughter with her head raised and the baby in her arms, Bai Qingqing resembled a female bandit.

Waa!

The sharp-pitched cry of a baby masked her laughter. With a change in countenance, Bai Qingqing instantly lifted An'an. Alas, it was too late. A wet patch was already imprinted on her stomach.

Now it was Parker's turn to roar with laughter as he reached out to carry An'an.

Bai Qingqing glared at him, then got up to change her clothes.

Harvey prepared to leave with self-awareness.

The air in the tree hole smelt incredibly murky. There was also the newly introduced odor of pee. Feeling that she was more or less done recuperating, Bai Qingqing wanted to remove the pile of grass from the entrance to let in the fresh air.

A coarse, large hand pinned her hand, covering it entirely.

"You're in confinement and can't be exposed to wind," Winston said seriously.