C3266 There Was a Flood of Longing

Shen Qingqing was reading the storybook for Qiqi. Her gentle voice was filled with love in the room.

Gradually, Qiqi fell asleep and her eyes slowly closed.

When she heard Qiqi's steady breathing and confirmed that she was asleep, Shen Qingqing then closed the drawing book and gently placed it on the bedside table.

Seeing her daughter's sleeping side profile