Ling Zihan had already picked up his daughter, coaxing her with concern: "Don't cry, don't cry, Yaoyao is a good girl."
Seeing that it was nothing serious, Fu Yurou stopped worrying. Looking at the little one who was still crying and acting spoiled, she said sternly, "See if you'll be mischievous and go rummaging through things again."
"How did a cup of water get here?" Ling Zihan asked, puzzled.
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