In the Qin Family's main hall:
Little Cubao was nestled in Qin Mu's arms, spoiled rotten, and from time to time Qin Mu would lift the little guy up high to "fly a plane," making him giggle nonstop.
Seeing Mu Wan spacing out on the sofa, Qin Mu deliberately set the little guy down on the floor and said softly, "Go find your auntie…"
"Ma…ma…"
The little guy was still too young and only knew how to babble "ba…ma" and such, but he seemed to understand what Qin Mu was saying, and toddled over in tiny steps toward where Mu Wan was sitting.
Babbling away, he was ridiculously cute, making everyone want to snatch him up and play with him.
Mu Wan watched the little thing walk toward her, then crouched down and bent over to scoop him into her arms.
"Ma…"
"Mm, say auntie."
"Hehe, aun…"
Mu Wan was overjoyed. So this is how adorable a kid is when they're learning to talk.
"Jinchen, you're amazing."
"Hehe."
