889 (third watch of the night)

Mo Zhixuan slightly furrowed his brow, extend his hand to pick up little Jin, and then told Tong Qiaoqiao, "I will take little Jin out for some fresh air."

Tong Qiaoqiao's cheeks flushed as she nodded.

Mo Zhixuan, holding little Jin, headed to the backyard. Tong Qiaoqiao watched his retreating figure, her heart rippling with emotion.

Less than a moment later, Mo Zhixuan returned, still carrying little Jin.

Little Jin's mood seemed much more normal, fast asleep on Mo Zhixuan's shoulder.

"Hand little Jin to me," Tong Qiaoqiao reached out to take little Jin, her hand accidentally brushing against the man's.

Tong Qiaoqiao withdrew her hand as if she had been electrocuted, her eyes full of bashful shyness.

"Qiaoqiao..." The man seemed like a different person, re-extending his hand to take hold of Tong Qiaoqiao's hand.

He carelessly set little Jin aside.

Upon hearing this, Tong Qiaoqiao was startled. It turned out that Mo Zhixuan had already taken notice of her!