Turning around, Xicheng extended his arm towards her and spoke softly.
"Would you like a hug from Uncle?"
The little one immediately spread her small arms and actively "offered a hug" to him.
Ye Qiao teasingly remarked with a smile, "I didn't expect this, Xicheng, you really have a way with kids!"
Xicheng smiled without replying, put down his cutlery and gently held the little one's hand, feeling the softness of her small palm, and a sense of longing grew in his heart.
How nice it would be if he also had such an adorable little daughter!
Unfortunately...
Gently shaking his head to dismiss the thought, Xicheng bent down and spoke tenderly.
"Little Xingxing, what do you want to eat?"
The little one just shook her head, sat on his leg for a while, then wiggled down, with the servant hurriedly following.
