He turned his eyes and held his mother's hand as they walked towards Fu Tingyu. He grabbed his hand and said in a youthful voice, "Daddy, Mommy, I want to fly like that little brother."
Qin Shu also saw a family of three not far away. The parents were holding their son's hand. Just like Xiao Jiu had said, his feet were off the ground as he let his parents lift him. It felt like he was flying.
She glanced at Fu Tingyu, who was chatting happily with Yan Shuang, and said with a smile, "Of course, my son has to have what others have."
Fu Tingyu glanced at the family of three in front of him and said cooperatively, "My wife is right." Then he reminded his son, "Xiao Jiu, I'm ready."
"I'm ready."
Xiao Jiu was so excited as his tiny hands held tightly onto his parents' hands and looked forward to the moment when he flew up.
