Little Pudding was, of course, somewhat nervous, turning his small face towards his aunt, a question written in his pair of clear little eyes.
"It's okay, your uncle has to work to support his family, just like your dad," Gu Nuan told the child, smiling at the same time.
Little Pudding then breathed a sigh of relief.
Perhaps it was because of the blood relation, but like his sister, he really liked his uncle.
Who knows what complex feelings Big White would have if he knew that this little sheep had taken a liking to him.
Yao Sister's plane was scheduled to arrive half a day later than theirs.
When Tang Qingzhong called, it was already evening.
After Gu Nuan and Little Pudding had a delayed lunch in the apartment around noon, they felt full. In the afternoon, she took Little Pudding and slept in the room for the entire afternoon, fully making up for the sleep they lacked due to the time difference from the flight.
