"Daddy! Xiaoyu likes you, hold me..." The soft, rosy-cheeked infant was awakened by Qin Fengyu’s voice, which held a playful yet refreshing, gentle warmth. She loved the natural, crisp scent that seemed to emanate from him.
Her adorable, watery, large black eyes were exactly like Lan Qinghuan’s, as if cast from the same mold. Her air of innocence was even more pronounced. Qin Fengyu was so captivated that he was momentarily lost, only coming to his senses when the little creature flew from Lan Qinghuan’s arms onto his shoulders, playing wantonly atop his head.
"What kind of monster is this? Get down here this instant..." With little regard for her delicate appearance, Qin Fengyu plucked Xiaoyu from his hair and shoved her into Lan Qinghuan’s hands.
Chapter 115