Chapter 49
Spring is now able to hold onto an adult's hand and walk on his own. He held my hand and walked towards the door, saying, "Play, play." I didn't understand what Spring meant, so I turned to Mr. Eugen sitting on the sofa for help.
"Spring wants to share his toys with you," Mr. Eugen said. "His toys are all in my room."
"Mom, play," Spring pulled me and pointed towards the direction of the door.
"Mr. Eugen, if you don't mind, can Spring and I go to your room to play for a while? This way, he won't wake up if he moves after falling asleep," I said to Mr. Eugen, feeling a bit embarrassed.
"Of course," Mr. Eugen nodded. "Let's go."
I followed behind, stealing a few glances at Mr. Eugen's figure. Did I just see him smile? Maybe I was mistaken?
The three rooms were connected, an
