C337 Under the Lotus Pond

Baili Nan put down his chopsticks and his eyes lit up. Looking at his tiny little face, it really made people's heart ache.

The lark fluttered to Soong Ningyu's face and pecked on her face. Although it was only a light touch, a familiar smell came from the lark's body. Both of his hands slowly caught the lark that was too full to fly towards the falling lark