Now, reuniting with her, Zhong Qiaoli naturally felt the hatred of being ignored back then.
Today, Mu Anhan wore the school's uniform, which surely made Zhong Qiaoli think she was a staff member at the school. If she wasn't even a teacher, she must be doing terribly.
"Is your child attending kindergarten here?" Mu Anhan asked her.
"I haven't fallen in love yet. My sister and brother-in-law are on a business trip, so I'm here to help my sister with her child," Zhong Qiaoli replied.
At this moment, a little girl with two pigtails ran over, "Auntie, didn't my mom come?"
"Xin Xin, Auntie brought a gift for you," Zhong Qiaoli took it out.
The child was very pleased, "I also want to give one to Gu Yao."
"Maybe next time!" Zhong Qiaoli hadn't prepared that many.
"Gu Yao..." Xin Xin called him.
Gu Xiaozhan came over holding a child in each hand, his daughter as pretty as a doll, his son handsome and cool, practically a miniature version of himself.
