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She pressed her lips together, holding back her laughter cooperatively.

Immediately after, she saw Gu Yuan release the hand pinching his own nose, lower his voice, and perform a one-man show.

"Grandma said, ’Yes, of course you’re a penguin.’ The little penguin asked his dad, ’Daddy, am I a penguin?’ Penguin dad said, ’Yes, you’re a penguin, what’s up?’ ’But, but why do I feel so cold?’"

Upon hearing this, Ning Wan couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

Who would’ve thought that Gu Yuan was such a master at making people laugh.

Seeing her laughing back and forth, Gu Yuan’s gaze instantly grew deeper, and he said, "Xiao Wan, you finally laughed."

"..."

Ning Wan was at a loss for words. Looking up, she found Gu Yuan’s gaze on her was unusual, her cheeks inexplicably warming, and her expression became somewhat unnatural.

Gu Yuan asked again, "Do you like this rabbit plush toy?"

Ning Wan was momentarily stunned, realizing she was clutching the rabbit plush toy he brought tightly, she paused involuntarily.

The next second, she almost instinctively shoved the rabbit plush back into his hands.

"Who wants such a childish thing, take it away!"

"Oh, where is it childish? It’s very cute, isn’t it?"

"I don’t want it, I’m not a child."

Ning Wan turned her face away, not looking at him.

Gu Yuan squinted his dark eyes and said, "I specifically went to grab this for you, if you don’t want it, I’ll just give it to some random kid."

Hearing he wanted to give the rabbit plush away, Ning Wan was surprised and instinctively grabbed it back.

"Well... cough, cough, I’ll just keep it. I’ve already held it, how could you give it to someone else?"

Gu Yuan was, of course, just teasing her, and seeing her clutch the plush toy tightly, he was amused.

"Looks like you really like it."

"It’s not that I like it that much, just... so-so."

Holding onto the rabbit plush so tightly, but saying she didn’t like it? Clearly just being stubborn.

Gu Yuan smiled silently.

......

Next morning, at the Lu Family’s old house.

Song Yinyin was woken up by a tickling sensation on her face. When she opened her eyes, she saw Song Dabai lying next to her, his soft breaths blowing on her cheeks.

The little guy was wearing a sweater Lu Jihan bought him a few days ago, with a goose-yellow casual down jacket, which made his skin look very soft and fair.

He was barefoot, with his little bottom sticking up, his small head resting on the pillow, and his tiny hands propping up his chin. His big, round eyes stared at Song Yinyin without blinking.

Seeing her wake up, he then changed his position to sit up.

"Mommy’s such a lazy pig, waking up only now." Song Dabai grabbed his socks and put them on his feet.

Song Yinyin picked up the alarm clock on the bedside table and saw it was already seven-thirty in the morning.

Ever since she became pregnant with her second child, she’s been especially sleepy, which was something she couldn’t help.

"Okay, I know." She said to her son.

Song Dabai wrinkled his little nose, "Mommy, Grandpa Butler made lots of yummy food, hurry and get up, I’m so hungry."

The little foodie couldn’t stop talking about food even for a moment.

Song Dabai slid off the bed but didn’t forget to urge Song Yinyin, "Mommy, hurry up, it’s time for breakfast."

"Okay, I know."

Song Yinyin got dressed, watched the little guy run out, and shouted again, "Did you brush your teeth and wash your face?"

"Finished everything."

Song Dabai was becoming more and more independent.

After Song Yinyin finished washing up and went downstairs, she saw Yan Xue with a cup of tea, reading a newspaper, her face not looking very happy.

No wonder, she was still angry at Lu Jinyan and Wen Duoduo.