Mo Jingchun held Candy from the little stool into his arms, wiped her feet with a towel, and said gently:
"When Guoguo grows up, you'll know who your mom is."
Candy nodded as if she understood, responding in a childish voice, "Then Guoguo wants to grow up quickly."
"Alright, Guoguo should grow up quickly."
At night, Candy, who originally slept on one side, woke up in the middle of the night and climbed onto Mo Jingchun's chest, then continued to sleep soundly.
For Candy, sleeping on Guoguo's chest was so soft and warm.
It was incredibly comfortable.
In the living room, Candy sat at her small dining table, using a little spoon to drink porridge by herself.
The little one had some left in the bowl after eating her fill.
Seeing this, Mo Jingchun, who was holding the bowl beside Candy, said to the little one:
"Candy, have one more bite."
Candy patted her little belly, shaking her little head.
"Guoguo~"
"No more, Guoguo is full."
