Lin Nuan picked up Tuan Tuan by the arms and, propping up his little butt, weighed the heavy and soft Tuan Tuan in her hands.
Tuan Tuan happily twisted around in Lin Nuan's arms, both arms placed around Lin Nuan's neck.
Lin Nuan's legs gave way from Tuan Tuan's twisting action, causing her to stagger backwards. She only managed to grab the door frame in time to prevent herself from falling…
Upon seeing this, Tang Zheng raised his eyebrows. How ferocious was Old Fu for Lin Nuan to lose the ability to stand properly?
Tang Zheng spontaneously glanced at Fu Huai'an, grinning even wider…
As she walked to the dining table, Lin Nuan saw that there was no cutlery before Tang Zheng. And so she asked, "Have you had your breakfast?"
"Yeah, ate before I came…" Tang Zheng smiled as he took his seat.