IPVS Chapter 18.2

[I’m laughing so hard. They two just got off the ‘rotating coffee cup’, right? At first, both of them were confused and seemed to be dizzy.]

[An An went to an amusement park for the first time and didn’t understand anything, but didn’t Mo Sui know that the steering wheel of the ‘rotating coffee cup’ couldn’t be turned? The more she spins, the more dizzy she gets, and she can’t stop at all. Hahahaha!]

[It has been ten years since Mo Sui debuted, and she has a cold image. Unexpectedly, the first ‘overturned’ was because of the cake, and the second time she ‘overturned’ was because of the amusement park. It’s so funny.]

[Only An An can bring out this side of Mo Sui. Suddenly, the interaction between mother and daughter feels even better. I will never get tired of watching their daily life for another whole year!]

Clicking on the second photo again, the corners of Gu Yicheng’s lips unconsciously curved slightly.

He hadn’t seen Mo Sui smile for a long, long time.

This little dumpling was not bragging.

She was really good at coaxing people.

…

Mo Sui never expected that she and An An would be standing in a crowded playground with confused expressions on their faces.

Just because they had just sat on the ‘rotating coffee cup’, the world was spinning and they were really dizzy…

When she first got out of the ‘rotating coffee cup’, Mo Sui was dizzy and worried that the child would fall. She held An An’s little shoulder with one hand and calmed down for a while.

After she slowly recovered, she had only one thought in her mind: shame.

It was more embarrassing than being photographed eating cake secretly.

Mo Sui’s skin was snow-white, and her cheeks were particularly noticeable when they turned red.

There were too many people walking around. She pulled her child and walked with her head down, looking embarrassed. But who knew, when a peripheral vision inadvertently glanced at the passers-by, she was slightly startled.

Everyone who looked at her was smiling.

There was no malice in their smiles, and they were very friendly. Some of them told her tolerantly that she should not be in a hurry to walk yet and that she could rest for a while.

Such kindness softened Mo Sui’s heart, which had always been resistant to people thousands of miles away.

She was a little dazed.

An An spoke before her and said to the kindhearted person: “Thank you, Sister.”

After the dizziness finally dissipated, An An took Mo Sui’s hand and ran non-stop.

When she debuted during her teenage years, Mo Sui was stared at by too many pairs of eyes.

When she won various awards, she also faced controversies, unspoken rules, playing big names, being favored by her castmates, etc…

But, she never explained it and used her strength to shut everyone up.

It was precisely because of facing these malicious intentions and the subsequent psychological problems that Mo Sui remained calm.

But today, she didn’t hold it.

She was dragged around the amusement park by a little girl who was only as high as her thighs. She was so sweaty that she didn’t even have time to put on her sunglasses.

It turned out that playing in the amusement park was so fun.

She even felt her long-lost childlike innocence.

“Mom, let’s go sit there!” An An raised her hand and pointed not far away.

“Okay.” Mo Sui responded casually. When she raised her head and saw the direction the little dumpling was pointing, she was petrified.

Merry-go-round!

Not to mention anything else, just the word ‘rotate’ made Mo Sui dizzy.

This time, she really didn’t care whether refusing the request would disappoint her child: “Please spare me.”

“Okay.” An An didn’t even think about it, “Then, let’s go play something else!”

Mo Sui: “…You agreed so simply. Did you already know that I didn’t want to play with this?”

The little dumpling was smart. When watching others play, she knew that the merry-go-round also had to spin in circles, but she was reluctant to stop playing, so she asked again with the attitude of giving it a try.

The worst that could happen was to be rejected. If she was rejected, she would give up.

An An tilted her little head: “Yes. When Meijia’s mother is injured, the little mouse says to the cute chickens, even if the hope is only as small as the tip of your tail, don’t give up!”

 

 

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