"Miaomiao, I'm here, don't be scared..." Han Naisen worked hard to digest this matter, awkwardly hugging Miaomiao, enfolding her round fish ball-like figure in his arms.
This kind of thing happened, not only was Miaomiao frightened, Han Naisen also didn't know what to do.
The people you call dad and mom suddenly aren't your real parents, that feeling can really crush a person, let alone Miaomiao who is just a child.
At the doorway, Ji Yemo, who had returned at some unknown time, asked in a deep voice, "What happened?"
He came back to retrieve a document, the sound of Miaomiao's crying made him forget the document and hurriedly rushed over.
Han Naisen licked his dry lips, struggling to lift Miaomiao, but his legs trembled after just a couple of steps, so he had no choice but to set her down again.
Ji Yemo stepped forward, easily picked Miaomiao up. Miaomiao shivered even more upon seeing him, a sharp pain flickered in Ji Yemo's dark eyes.
She was still afraid of him.
