"Hug. I want a hug too."
Upon seeing that her parents were hugging as if no one else was around, San Bao became anxious.
Seeing that she was small-sized, San Bao insisted on squeezing in between her parents. She tugged at Qiao Nan's pants with her small hands. After a while, San Bao was so anxious that her face turned red. "Mom, hug me. Hug me." Don't just hug Dad.
Grandma and Aunt had said that she was soft and fragrant. It was comfortable to hug her.
Her dad's body was firm and hard. It wouldn't be comfortable to hug him. As such, it was better if her mom just hugged her. She was more huggable than her dad.
"My little ancestor."
The warmth and sweetness between the couple were immediately destroyed by the three light bulbs. Qiao Nan felt that she was put in a difficult spot.
