"I don't want to go with you."
Huang Ying suppressed her annoyance and continued to coax her with a smile, "But the flowers there are so, so pretty. I think they're as pretty as Yaya. No, no, Yaya is much prettier than them."
Yaya finally turned her hazy, tear-filled eyes to look at her. "Yaya is the pwettiest!"
"Yes, yes, that's right. I think Yaya is the prettiest. Let's go take a look, okay?"
Kunlin didn't object to Huang Ying being affectionate with Yaya. After all, she was Yaya's biological mother.
Although Huang Ying had been involved very little from Yaya's hatching to her upbringing after she was born, as Yaya's beastman father, he still hoped Yaya could receive her mother's love and care.
"Yaya, do you want to go?"
Yaya looked at Kunlin, hesitated for a moment, and then slowly nodded. "I do."
Seeing her agree, Huang Ying breathed a sigh of relief. "Let's go. Mother will take you."
Huang Ying finally took Yaya from Kunlin's arms.
