The little guy smiled innocently. Looking at his adorable face, Xu Xia felt a pang in her heart.
Leng Zimo, Luo Xiaoqian, please don't let anything happen to you both. Such a cute child, he needs his mom and dad the most right now. If something happens to you, what's Mo Mo supposed to do?!
Luo Jun wiped water off his face and noticed the glimmer of tears in Xu Xia's eyes, but he only frowned slightly.
"Godmother, why are you crying?!"
"I'm not!" Xu Xia raised her arm to wipe her eyes, "Some foam accidentally got in my eyes just now..."
The little guy believed her immediately and said, "Then hurry to the faucet and rinse your eyes, godmother. Last time, Dad accidentally got foam in my eyes while bathing me, and Mom rinsed it with clear water for a long time, saying it must be rinsed clean, or the eyes would become inflamed."
