"An'an?" A head peeked through the crack in the door again, calling An'an in a particularly cheerful tone.
The little fellow in the corner turned his head, looked up, and saw Shangguan Yu's smiling face.
Shangguan Yu walked in, closed the door, and then squatted down behind the little fellow.
He reached out gently to turn the little fellow around and pulled him to the front.
"What's the matter? Why are you being punished to stand again? Did you upset Daddy again?" Shangguan Yu asked with concern.
The little fellow lowered his head slightly, without saying a word.
"An'an? Why aren't you talking?" Shangguan Yu smiled and gently pinched the little fellow's soft face.
The little fellow finally lifted his head, his eyes were red, and his small mouth was slightly pursed, looking extremely aggrieved.
He looked at Shangguan Yu, then stepped forward two steps, and hugged Shangguan Yu's neck with his little hands, burying his face in Shangguan Yu's neck.
