Jian Ran gently stroked the little girl's back, soothing her into a deep sleep, then looked up at Gu Mochen, who was gazing at her tenderly, and whispered, "I'll take her to the resting room first."
"Okay..."
Jian Ran carried the little girl into the resting room and coaxed her into a deep sleep.
Looking at the little girl's peaceful sleeping face, Jian Ran curled her lips, leaned over, and kissed the little girl's hair and cheeks.
"Good girl..."
The little girl... was really too noisy during mealtime.
Jian Ran let out a wry laugh. As she stepped out of the resting room, she saw Gu Mochen gazing at her, his eyes brimming with affection.
Some men... their gazes are always profound... filled with immense affection.
A drop in the ocean... yet he chooses only one ladle.
Gu Mochen is just that kind of man...
Jian Ran's heart stirred slightly... feeling as if... she's the one chosen for his affectionate empire.
