Yeh Cangqiong knew all too well that although she appeared gentle on the surface, deep down, she was incredibly stubborn and willful.
When she set her mind on doing something, it was almost impossible to stop her.
"Do you even need to ask?"
"Then stay and keep me company!"
She didn't get angry, just looked at him gently, like a soft bunny.
His heart softened again, and he quietly sat down beside her.
"Come on, let's take a walk!"
She took his hand, and they walked along the tree-lined path in the park.
On the way, they passed a young mother pushing a stroller. The baby was chubby and fair, irresistibly adorable.
From time to time, the young mother would stop and play with the baby, her face lighting up with joy. The little one mimicked her sounds, babbling and cooing happily.
"How old is your baby?" Chi Xiaoyu bent down, gently holding the tiny hand of the little one.
"In three days, he'll be three months old!" The young mother said with a smile.
