"Mommy." Fu Mian runs toward Huang Qiuyan with sparkling eyes. She raises her arms up, wanting to get picked up by her mother. She's been missing her father. But her mother is here. She beams at her and asks with a chirpy tone, "Will you read this book to me?"
Smiling, Huang Qiuyan bends down to pick up Fu Mian. The scent of sweet peaches wafts into her nose. Fu Mian has always smelled like that. It's nothing new. She sits down on her knees, leaning closer toward Fu Mian, wanting to hug her daughter all of a sudden. The gentle smile on Huang Qiuyan's face turns wider. Her eyes gleam green. A low growl escapes her lips.
"No!" Xiao Chun Dan shouts and pulls Fu Mian by the back of her shirt's collar. Fu Mian's body falls on the floor. Huang Qiuyan grabs Xiao Chun Dan and bites his shoulder. He cries out in pain. "Host, get a grip."
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