The next day, Mo Jingchun kicked off his crazed New Year visiting mode. Basically, Mo Jingchun would just drop off the gifts and rush off.
Even so, Mo Jingchun still spent the entire morning running around, and he didn't even know when the little one in his arms fell asleep.
It wasn't until he hurried back home that Mo Jingchun realized the little one had fallen into a sound sleep against his chest.
Seeing the little one asleep, Mo Jingchun simply didn't put him down, not even onto the bed.
The thumping heartbeat gave the little one a greater sense of security and comfort for sleeping.
It wasn't until a bit past 1 PM that the little one woke up, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he looked up at Mo Jingchun and cooed.
Mo Jingchun knew the little one was telling him, "I want milk."
That's one of the few phrases in baby talk that Mo Jingchun understood.
In the late afternoon, Candy, feeling a bit hungry again, hesitated as she looked at the red strawberry in Mo Jingchun's hand.
