Gu Jin secretly covered her heart.
What had she done to deserve raising these two mischievous imps of different sizes.
How was she supposed to go on living like this?
She was no spring chicken, yet she still often found her heart racing because of these two little brats.
"Awoo—"
Seeing the teenager not moving, Duoduo barked again and lifted its front paw, gently touching the teenager's leg.
That coy little manner made Gu Jin almost want to rush forward and give it a hug.
However, she merely thought about it.
So far, she had thoroughly recognized her own position.
Duoduo wasn't hers; it was An Mingji's little darling, and it wouldn't let anyone but him touch it. Even when she tried to hold it, it seemed very reluctant.
It only acknowledged the teenager and would eagerly approach him whenever it saw him.
No matter how much An Mingji disliked it, this little creature was determined to stay by his side.
