"I still have to thank my eldest brother and second brother for letting me win for once."
Perhaps due to the connection of their own flesh and blood, Rong Xun naturally felt close to Nuonuo, and Nuonuo didn't push him away at all. Occasionally, she shyly lifted her head to show her dad her favorite toy.
Rong Yuan, "..."
Rong Yun, "..."
Heartbreaking!
"This child must be part of the Rong Family, with no doubt, she really resembles your grandmother." Elder Rong couldn't adore the little girl more. The child being ill wasn't a big concern; it just made the Rong Family care for her more. Besides, this illness was treatable.
Rong Xun looked at his daughter's little face, embracing her, and indeed, she did look quite like the grandmother.
Especially her tiny mouth, it was an exact match.
"Come, come, Nuonuo, let great-grandfather hold you." Elder Rong had been itching for this moment, but this fellow really had no consideration for others, holding on to her without letting go.
