"Not the same, Honey."
Next morning, 8:30 a.m. ;
"Aniii... Bii... bii..."
Rong Xinghe woke up to the sound of a child beside her. The girl adjusted her eyes to the light coming from the window before she sat up straight and looked at the baby. It was her lovely niece. Lu Alix.
The little girl was holding onto her index finger with her whole of the hand, her eyes beaming with exuberance. It looked like only the two of them were awake then so early in the morning. Wait... her bro Lu used to workout in the gym during this time as well.
"Where is Dadda, Sweetie?", the girl asked the baby, pulling her up on her lap.
Lu Alix couldn't speak. She was merely eleven months old, after all. But she was still Lu Wei and Ningtao's daughter. She was smart enough to understand what her Aunt was saying. In response, the child simply turned her head to fix her gaze upon the window of the room.