In the end, Meng Yanxi still didn't get to taste the lollipop as she had hoped. She curled up alone in the small sofa in the living room, nursing her grievance with her arms crossed and her lips slightly pouted, broadcasting her dissatisfaction to everyone.
Watching his daughter looking both angry, cute, and funny, Meng Huaijin held her in his arms and coaxed her for quite a while before she returned to her playful self.
"Not mad anymore?" Fu Wenying asked, looking at the daughter nestled in Meng Huaijin's arms.
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