Looking at Xiao Ning walking over with a baby’s monk robe, Bai Yeyuan’s eyes were filled with unspeakable bitterness.
He could not describe the complicated feelings he was feeling.
The baby’s robe was only the size of a palm and was just a small piece of fabric. However, it looked like it weighed a ton.
His throat was sore and his voice was hoarse. “What do you like? Pick more.”
If he could satisfy her, he would try his best to satisfy her.
Xiao Ning did not stand on ceremony either. She pushed a shopping cart and kept stuffing things into the basket
“Little uncle, there’s even a special detergent for babies. I read the instructions. Babies’clothes can not be washed with adults. It’s not hygienic. Let’s buy a bottle, okay?”
“Okay.”
“Little uncle, come and take a look. Come and take a look. There’s actually such a pacifier. It’s called... Pacifier... it seems to be very useful. Do you want to buy it?”
“Yes.”