Jun Shiling was stunned. "What?"
Little Xiaxia did not know where she was now. She only knew that the man in front of her was someone she relied on very much. "Daddy, hug."
Because she had been stuffed into the back seat and bumped around, Little Xiaxia had a wound on her face and looked very pitiful. Her eyes were red as she looked at her. No one could resist her.
Jun Shiling was about to leave when he stopped. Little Xiaxia climbed out of bed and hugged Jun Shiling's leg. "Daddy, hug."
Jun Shiling hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he reached out and picked Little Xiaxia up. A sweet milky fragrance wafted into his nose. Jun Shiling's eyes flickered.
Little Xiaxia leaned on Jun Shiling's shoulder, her eyes curved into crescents. "Daddy, I'm hungry."
