The two of them stayed on the balcony for a while. During this time, Xiaocheng walked over to take a look and, seeing his parents hugging, just pouted but did not interrupt them.
As Xiaocheng grew older, he also became more sensible.
Back in the bedroom, Xiaocheng noticed that his little sister had woken up.
Her eyes were wide open, pitch-black yet bright—a sight so strikingly beautiful.
Looking at his sister's large eyes, Xiaocheng's mood lifted, and he immediately started chattering to her: "Sister, let me tell you something. Dad and Mom are hugging outside!"
Xixi's calm little face remained expressionless.
She just dumbly stared at the scene within her view.
"Sister, your eyes are so big! Bigger than mine! Your little cheeks are so big too—bigger than mine!" Xixi had been eating more recently, growing healthy and full, her little face looking adorably round. But it certainly wasn't bigger than Xiaocheng's.
