Mo Jingchun squatted down and pinched the little guy's cheek, "Brother loves you so much too."
"Hold it tight next time, okay?"
"Mmm mmm~" The little one nodded obediently.
Picking up the broken milk bottle from the ground, Mo Jingchun started cleaning up the mess with paper.
Beside him, the little one watched quietly, holding his small hand.
After wiping the floor clean, Mo Jingchun stood up, taking a while to straighten his back, and only felt comfortable after a good while.
Under the little one's expectant gaze, Mo Jingchun once again prepared a bottle of milk and handed it to the little one's hand.
"Here, if you drop it again, there won't be any to drink tonight."
Adorable Candy sniffed and said in a childish voice, "I won't drop it."
After speaking, the little one added:
"Guoguo is very good."
Mo Jingchun, who was preparing to wash his face, turned back and glanced at the little one without refuting.
