Leonardo turned around to look at Summer, who glared at him.
“Why are you so fierce all of a sudden?”
Leonardo stretched out and pressed around her eyes with his thumb. Her tears were squeezed out and
he wiped them off.
"I'll take Rosie to wash her face. I'll leave you guys alone." Leonardo turned to look at Jessica and Carl
and left with Rosie in his arms.
Summer pursed her lips and was about to call Leonardo. However, Leonardo walked so fast. When she
looked over, he had carried Rosie out.
Jessica sat down beside the bed and said, "Summer, you're finally awake."
Carl stood with arms akimbo and shook his head, "Fortunately, you're awake; if you don't, Leonardo will
kill himself for you!"
Jessica turned to stare at Carl. Carl paused for a moment and then scratched his head and changed
the topic, "Do you want some fruit? Let me peel it for you."
When Jessica turned around to look at Summer, she changed her expression. "Summer, don't listen to
Carl's bullshit."
Summer's eyes were still a little red as she shook her head with a smile.
In the bathroom.
Leonardo placed Rosie on the washstand and sat down. He reached out and turned on the tap. He felt
the water temperature and when he found that it was right, he took the towel and put it in the water. He
soaked it and then wrung it.
While he was doing this, Rosie was quietly watching him. Rosie felt that Leonardo had been wringing
the towel for too long, so she tilted her head and bent down to look at his face. However, Leonardo
looked away at the cabinet beside him.
Rosie tentatively called out, "Daddy?"
"Yeah?" Leonardo replied and wrung the towel again. He picked it up and covered Rosie's face.
Rosie didn't even have time to see Leonardo's face.
Leonardo's movements weren't rude, but Rosie felt uncomfortable from being covered on the face so
she shook her head.
Leonardo said emotionlessly, "Don't move."
Rosie clenched her small hand and did not move.
When Leonardo was wiping Rosie's face, she reached out to fiddle with her bangs and turned to look at
Leonardo.
She sat on the washstand and looked up at Leonardo's face. She could clearly see his face at such a
close distance.
Rosie noticed that Leonardo's eyes seemed to be a little red, so she asked him, "Daddy, are you
crying?"
Leonardo glanced at her and did not answer, "Yesterday, I told you not to cry when you came to see
your mother."
Yesterday, Leonardo called and indeed told Rosie that. Rosie did agree. Rosie remembered what she
had promised Leonardo yesterday.
She lowered her head, fiddled with her fingers and whispered, "But I was both happy and sad when
seeing Mommy."
Leonardo caressed Rosie's head and asked her to raise her head.
Rosie looked up at him. He looked gloomy and serious. "You can show happiness in front of your
mother, but you can't show sadness, much less cry in front of her. She will cry with you, which is not
good for her health."
Most mothers couldn't bear to see their children crying. Summer was so softhearted.
Rosie seemed to understand Leonardo and nodded, "Got it."
Leonardo nodded. Just as he was about to reach out and carry her down from the washstand, he heard
Rosie say in a cute voice, "When Mommy is crying, you want to cry too."
Leonardo paused and narrowed his eyes as he stared fixedly at her.
Rosie felt that Leonardo's gaze was a little fierce. She blinked her eyes, turned around and lay on the
washstand. She stretched out her feet, trying to get down on her own.
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