Jiangg Yao burst into a fit of giggles at his words, her shoulders trembling. Her bell-like laughter was exceptionally cute.
After she laughed without a care in the world for a good while, Chen Yuan felt as if he'd been infected by her joy, and the corners of his mouth lifted into a slight smile.
'What a blissful time…'
He lathered the shampoo in her hair, his fingertips gently massaging along her part as if giving her a head massage. Jiangg Yao's head wobbled back and forth under the movement of his large hands, and she made a series of funny faces as if there were a camera in front of her.
And she was striking a pose.
'If I could, I'd want to protect her childlike innocence forever,' Chen Yuan mused. 'I wish Yaoyao could always be this happy, with all of life's troubles kept far away from her.'
