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Mu Siyin looked at his anxious daughter

The swaddling clothes restricted her ability to perform. Mu Siyin had an illusion that if she could pounce, Mu Keyan would definitely pounce directly in front of her breasts just now.

The little girl had just cried, and there were still teardrops on her eyelashes. Her pink face was rubbing against the edge, and her long eyelashes were brushing against it, making it itch.

The rations were right in front of her, but she couldn't get past them.

After trying hard for a while without success, Mu Keyan immediately raised his head and looked at his mother with an accusing look.

She made it so obvious, why didn't Mom help her?

It's not that Mu Simine didn't help Mu Keyan, it was simply because he was fascinated by his daughter's little appearance, which was all over the place. Seeing her efforts to come alive in his arms, she couldn't express too many expressions on her little face.

, but just by frowning, opening her mouth slightly and licking her lips, people can easily tell what she is doing.

He Tingyu's face looked wet. After sweeping away the water that had flowed to the corner of his mouth, he pulled out a few pieces of paper and wiped his face casually.

His eyes are also reluctant to leave his precious daughter.

Compared to Mu Siyin who looked at the whole set, he didn't have the concentration.

Seeing that her daughter was anxious and reluctant to let go, she immediately reached out and held Mu Siyin's arm holding Mu Keyan up with one arm, and held the other side to her daughter's mouth with the other hand.

"Probably not"

Be hungry

Mu Siyin's words to stop him have not yet finished.
Chapter completed!