Nolan Mingyu felt momentarily empty inside and hurriedly explained, "I just thought you needed to rest..."
"Honey," Mo Shu interrupted softly, looking at Yu Siqiao, "I'm tired."
Yu Siqiao hadn't had the chance to speak when Yu Jinggang clapped his hands and said, "Look at this bunch of us old folks, truly so inconsiderate. Siqiao, stay here and take good care of your wife, let her have a proper rest."
Xing Mengzheng glanced at Nolan Mingyu and said, "Let's go."
Mo Shu's attitude towards Nolan Mingyu couldn't be clearer, and Mo Jiantao felt slightly embarrassed and scolded Mo Shu, "What kind of attitude is this? Lady Nalan is my good friend. You haven't even greeted her as Aunt, where are your manners?"
"Shut up!" Mr. Mo shouted angrily, "Is that how you act as a father? You made your daughter so upset she went into labor, and now, after she's just had a baby, you not only disregard the need for her to rest but have the audacity to say such things!"
