“Baby? The door wasn’t locked.”
Click.
Hearing the sound of the front door opening, she didn’t even have time to put on her slippers. She rolled off the sofa and trotted over.
The brothers were back. Without a second thought, she rushed forward, wanting to throw herself into their arms.
Jiang Xun said, “Xiao Bao? Don’t—don’t. We’re dirty. Why are you crying?”
Seeing her cry, the four men’s hearts ached terribly. They all crowded around her at once, awkwardly fussing and trying to comfort her.
Noticing her bare little feet, Qin Shuo hurriedly—
