Therefore, whether it was Western food or Chinese food, Luoluo was comfortable eating both.
Luoluo almost never fussed with food, except for lettuce, which he wouldn't eat. He didn't need anyone to feed him—he could eat independently using a spoon.
Though he often ended up with food all over his little face, his sense of independence was outstanding.
It had to be said, judging by Luoluo's behavior, Su Shan had taught him very well.
...
After lunch.
Luoluo was carried back to the bedroom by Jing Mother, given a bath, and coaxed to sleep...
Even though the little one was already asleep, Jing Mother still couldn't bear to leave his side.
Looking at this Little One, memories of Jing Rui flooded back into her mind.
Back when Jing Rui was small, he was just as adorable... Time flies in the blink of an eye.
...
Seattle:
As soon as Su Shan landed and turned on her phone, she saw numerous missed calls from Anthony, along with a message about her return flight itinerary.
