"Ah... it hurts..." An Yin exclaimed in pain, shouting repeatedly.
At this moment, she felt as if she had been fished out of the water, completely soaked, with water dripping onto the ground, making a "drip, drip" sound.
Bao Shaojin lowered his eyes, looking at the little girl in his arms, wondering how she could feel so weightless even after eating three bowls of rice.
The next moment, he walked steadily towards the inner room.
An Yin snuggled against his chest. It was only after he had walked some distance that she realized her predicament.
He was actually holding her!
Holding...
His arms were strong and powerful, making her back ache a little. An Yin could feel her heart pounding, her face growing red, and even her neck burning with heat!
As they passed through the back courtyard, Aunt Zhang looked at Bao Shaojin and the little girl in his arms with surprise.
